The Ambassador's Lounge
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With the Cagontian looking straight at him, N?ss got up from his chair and started towards the bar, he was thirsty again, anyways. The hushed voices of the conspiring men were difficult to pick up, but he had heard enough to know that he had stumbled into some sort of "big politics", as he was fond of calling it.

"An Empire, hmm, I wasn't aware we had those. What did he call it? Hocksa.. Hixum.. Hexachloride? No that doesn't sound right. Dammit, Thistle, where are you when I need you!?"

He murmured as he reached the bar and placed himself between the bear and a tanned man with a fancy phone. He stayed with the Malabrian Ale and chugged a good quarter of it before prodding the man beside him, whispering

"Some big politics going on over there, I tell you" pointing his finger at Martin and Jat. "Imperial business, no less. Did you know there are empires hereabouts? We don't get many of those in the Far East, but I'm beginning to see there's more to the IDU than meets the eye."


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