[hr][center][h1][color=f7941d]Port Algec[/color][/h1]
[h3][color=f26522]George Eltz's Office
George Eltz, Nathaniel Hesse[/color][/h3][/center]
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[color=#C0C0C0]"Your division's spent enough time sitting around the base, I want them to provide support around Armen with the most recent intelligence we have. The transfer is effective immediately."[/color] The General just finished discussing the movement of the division providing for the base's northern defense. The three centurions standing in front saluted before calling out [b]"For the Empire!"[/b] and filing out. George walked over to the map now displayed, representing the Empire's current available strength in each region. Of course the largest contingents appeared in the new east of the Empire, although the southern push had seen a recent renewal with the promise of closing the gap between the north African sectors and those of the east. With time the Mediterranean will properly come under the Empire's control with only the Gols creating the largest problem.

The General close the display off just as there was a knock at the door. He turned to see the successor of the Hesse family in a salute. [color=#C0C0C0]"Carius Nathaniel. Come in, I trust your family reunion was enjoyable? Your father can't always be brought away from the Northern front. If the Gols keep up their aggression you may not see him for the better part of a year."[/color] The General matched the salute before speaking, stepping away from the display board towards the open space in front of his desk. Pouring a cup of now cold tea, he swirled the deep amber liquid before taking it in and returning it to the desk. [color=#C0C0C0]"I also expect that you are prepared for the operation, and will put forth your best effort under your new commander. You will be briefed soon and finally meet him, but for now I'd like to hear of any concerns you may hold that might impede your abilities for this launch."[/color] George folded his arms behind his back and looked at the young 'noble' patiently.