"It's alright, Masara's a small backwater place. I'd be more surprised if people [i]have[/i] heard of it." she assured Weiss. After all, nothing exciting ever happened there and it was just one planet among millions.

"Torcerria?" Isabel asked as they approached the control room. "I can't say I know much about it. I think one of the passing pilots said something in the bar back home, but that was too long ago. Sorry." she apologized. Most of her information on the outside world - prior to joining the mercenary business, of course - came from the talk - and outright bragging - of starship captains and crew back home and she knew that those were as reliable as a cheap gun sold for 50 Gio.