[h1]Önargol Kingdom[/h1]
[h2]Jhönar State of Neopandoria[/h2]
[h3]Luxury Cruiser near Mining Facility 0048721[/h3]

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The room was very ornate, even if they were not on a starship. The ceilings were high ‘supported’ by massive columns of ‘stone’. In truth it was quite hard to tell what was actually there and what was merely projected, it seemed like a bad idea to ask. The banners at least were real, Grenshal had to pass them up to the step two from the level of the throne. Even without court, there was an order to things, which was why he was waiting there now. 

It was a few more minutes until the notification arrived on his implant and he spoke, “Great Lady, we have the success report from the assault team.”

He paused before continuing, “Eight casualties, one fatality- noted for particular valor in action and recommendation for honorable service commendation, approve?”

Princess Ghenrinzeb put down her gilded cup and put on her helmet of power armor before speaking, “Name, Clan and first degree?” 

Grenshal replied, inclining his head briefly in place of the verbal honorific, “Guard Hrento fas’Varforan. Minor Clan Varforan, one husband, monogamous. Three children, one of two years of age, and two of one year of age. Mother deceased, Father injured in Aurolian War, mental, resistant to treatment.”

“Approve then, their family could use the extra subsidy. I take it the mining facility has been secured, as are its operators?”

“Yes, Great Lady. The field commander has reported that several of the rebels committed suicide rather than capture.” Both stopped to make the appropriate signs against evil before continuing. “He believes that most are various leaders of this rebellion, although a few do not correspond with known miners at this installation.”

Ghenrinzeb picked her cup back up and began to absentmindedly slosh its contents around, she leaned forward and spoke. “Hmm, it would explain where they received the equipment to resist this well against the Jhönar-Neopandorians if they were receiving outside help that is. It is good they decided to cede the facility to us, any indication of which group exactly supported this?” 

“No specific indications Great Lady, I shall look into the matter.”

“Discreetly you will. Now There is the matter of the rest of the operators, I see they are appropriately organized but there is a ship listed on this manifest?”

“Yes, Great lady, the ship was found being guarded by several of the unknown members who later pulled back from it. We have established contact with those inside, they claim to have not been participants but rather prisoners of the unidentified forces. Their Captain has begged for leniency.”

Ghenrinzeb leaned back and took a sip considering for a long moment before replying. “They shall have it, for now, you may inform them they are obligated into service to prove their loyalty. As well reward loyal Qiormu groups first from these captives.”

“Yes, Great Lady. Would it please you to send a message informing the Palace of our delay here?”

“Yes. I will be ready in an hour, you may inform the field commander that once the operative are secured they may loot the quarters and such things, the facility needs to stay operational for a new staff. You are dismissed.”

“Yes, Great Lady. Thank you.” Grenshal bowed down keeping his eyes low as he backed down the steps and away from the throne, his mind focused on the various tasks he had now.

“Oh, One more thing Grenshal, which of the Human drinks was this?”

“I believe it to be the 'wine', Great Lady.”

“Hmm, carry on.”

“Yes, Great Lady.”