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[center][h2]Omorfiá[/h2][/center]

Omor saw the "Avatar" that Mark had possessed. The Technopathy that he controlled scared her a little, with the Nantes in her body and her B.E.A.S.T. What if he turned and killed her with her own body or even worse...

She brushed those thoughts away quickly. She walked up to the booth where he and his companion sat. She could tell it was him, the Avatar looked very out of place in this setting.

[color=lightblue]Hello, I'm Omorfiá. You must be Mark, its a pleasure. Lets skip the pleasantries and get to business.[/color] She sat on the other side of the booth, across from Mark. She pulled out a portfolio entailing the documents for his hiring.

[color=lightblue]Inside is the details. Its a simple gig. Watch over the Broken Dream and you'll get paid a portion of the income they bring in. Don't let anything happen to it. Simple.[/color] Upon investigation of the folder, it had pictures of [i]The Broken Dream[/i] and pictues of the treasure she found. [color=lightblue]You'll be given some of my treasure as an upfront payment. Also, arrangements have been made for living quaters in the ship if you so desire.[/color]