Bearl, the Guard
It was not long before the guards arrived. One was younger, and followed the lead of an older, heavyset Khirmagne. Their uniforms were shabby, and the older man's was ill-fitting. The Jhoutigari was not at its peak in Strasya, it seemed.
"You lost?" the older one asked in grumbling Ubiq. "Abandoned? Jettisoned from a crashing vessel? I hope the answer is yes, otherwise there's going to be paperwork for me, and problems for you. The Syndicate has no business in Pact territory." The older asked, eyes flicking between Korgin and Zaffir.
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