The Asphodel Meadows, Venue (Crete)

[JorgeRyan]

Luciano barks out a laugh, throwing his head back sharply, before grinng widely once more.

"Senora, when you've been flying as long as I have, sometimes its easier to list what I haven't done. I've stolen gold from Dublin, diamonds from Daumman, and cows from Cambridge. I've fought with the Bretonians for Gran Canaria , the Kusari Navy above Saigon, and tangoed with Hessians across every inch of the Omegas. Ive shipped artifacts to almost every corner of Sirius, and much of Gallia. I've flown every ship made by Corsair hands, from the nimble Legionaire to the mighty Legate."

"My role, my title, in The Brotherhood is that of Elder. And it carries much the same meaning as it does in the wider Corsair society. The history of The Brotherhood goes back all they way to before the Council of Elders, and we have always worked closely together. No soldata of The Brotherhood may take the title of Elder within The Brotherhood, without also earning it outside too."

Now Luciano looks a bit more somber, and he straightens up at the bar, standing tall.

"Indeed senora, even of a few months ago, I was the Consul of The Brotherhood, and stood first amongst all our Soldatas, having taken the position after the disappearance of our previous Consul, Elder Beltran. Though I too, felt it was time to hand the mantle on, and now Elder Cesar Gutierez runs the show. I of course, still provide The Brotherhood, and the people of Crere, with my skills and advice, wherever it may be needed."

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