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It has been quite the few days, hasn't it been, Vatheon? That conversation appearing on the network --just who had posted that, anyway?-- the experiment and then the collapse of the bubble and the evacuation. It certainly kept everybody's hands quite busy and full. But now that things are looking at little more calm, with far fewer trips needed to ferry things from down in the bubble up to the island, Station Master makes his move, abandoning his post to seek out people. Who? Well, just about anyone. He seems to avoid groups, instead seeking out people while they are alone, whether wrapped up in some activity, or moving from on place to the other. His purpose? Unclear for now, but if you are a foreigner and you are on the island, you may very well find yourself with a sudden Station Master at your side.

How will you respond?

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What would you like me to offer you as a guarantee?

I think that depends on what you have to offer.

[You guys are kind of mysterious, after all, he doesn't actually know what he can wrangle out of you.]

I fear I have far less to offer than you might imagine. Which is to say my allegiance may lay elsewhere than where you are expecting them to lie.

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...I see.

Where might this discussion take place, then?

[He'll just be bringing explosives then. Just in case.]

Are you familiar with the storage building closest to the elevator?

It's the one you have been observing me moving around.

[No horsey, do not try and eat his hat. Bad horse.]

[Very gently, Darkleer places a hand on the mare's neck and guides her away from Station Master's delicious looking hat.]

I am.

[Station Master knows he is only doing it because he fears for the horse's stomach and not out of proper respect for his fancy hat.]

That will be the place. Friday evening, at ten. Though, if possible I'd like to request some of you to arrive earlier.

[Do you know what kind of medical problems eating cloth and hat bills can do to a horse, Station Master, do you.]

I was planning on it anyway, especially as I have plans to invite a few others with me.

Miss Zelda already requested a full inspection of the premises beforehand.

[just a hunch that you mean her.]

[Darkleer's nose scrunches up just a little bit. Wow, rude, get out of his head.]

And a few others. My other quadrants will want to know about this.

[They'll be good to have on hand in case anything goes wrong, too. Disciple's lightning quick speed will make her invaluable for avoiding danger and alerting anyone not at the meeting. Summoner's ability to see nearly everything through the eyes of animals will be invaluable, as will his experience in tense situations. As for Mindfang... The two of them might be on awkward terms right now, but he knows what she can do. If there's anyone he wants on his side, it's the absurdly lucky pirate.]

[The Grand Highblood is also technically a part of his quadrants, but, you know what? To put it really politely, that guy can go suck a spiky dick.]

I will tell you the same thing I have told miss Zelda. I have no objection to you inspecting the premises, however there is one thing I must request. There will be devices in each corner of the room that should not be disturbed once they are turned on.

...Define 'disturbed'.

Moved or dismantled. They are quite crucial to the meeting.

What if I scanned them?

You are allowed to. In fact, I am willing to provide you with the schematics of the devices as well.

...Yes.

[Curse his love for tech!]

[He knows the way to your heart, Darkleer.]

Then we have an agreement?

I suppose we do. I'll be sure to make my way there early, then.

Thank you.

Oh, and to inform you. Mr Kimblee has agreed to help me cause a little... distraction while we gather for our meeting, to draw any possible surveillance away from us. If by any chance you notice a minor... detonation this friday, there is no reason for concern.

[Unless you really love lighthouses maybe.]

[But he loves that lighthouse, why are you a horrible person, this isn't fair]

...I see. I suppose I will have to take you on your word then.

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