The Rogue Officer

[Neronian]

It was a relatively calm trip, a lot quieter than most of his voyages in the past. He wasn't even being shot at this time around. As the trio passed Stuttgart, a sense of quiet and remorse came over him. He had not seen his family in over a year... And to them, he was still a Casualty of War. He let out a sigh over the comms as they Jumped into Berlin, and from there, Frankfurt.

Sipher had only visited Holstein once before, and that was on business that didn't quite permit leisure time. The small industrially built platform was somewhat familiar, and he enjoyed that. It had been a while since he felt that soft and comfortable feeling. It had seemed recently that the world was changing around him, and he was at odds to define even himself. Nonetheless, he relaxed, taking a seat on a dusty counter...

"Bah. It's not That cold. I take it your not a fan of the chilly weather Goodie?." He smirked as he glanced over at his long-time friend and comrade.

"Regardless, Here we are... Right on the Doorstep of the Sigma's. Are we going to try and contact this Miner before we head in, or just barge on through and see if we get lucky?"

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"The pen is mightier than the sword." -Edward Bulwer-Lytton.
"Whoever said the pen is mightier than the sword never encountered automatic weapons." -General Douglas MacArthur