Jasmine nodded. "Belonged to one Christopher Dangen..." She glanced at the armored figure again, then seemed to remember something, quickly fumbling with an object from her belt. A metal orb, maybe two inches across, which she rolled around in her hand. "I'm not the only one, either. I know of someone else who has seen the particular ship...but she has not seen much of it, oui." shaking her head, she smiled. "Magnificent technology...So advanced for something sirian...And yet, so secreted. It took me quite a while to figure out most of the details."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
