[b]Location:[/b] East Empire

[b]Time:[/b] Evening




The blind thief Neo had handed out some discrete messages in shadier areas of the East Empire to try to see if he could meet up with other like minded people who didn’t mind snatching Empire goods which didn’t belong to them potentially for profit or for use. 

While he felt pretty confident in his abilities plus the support of Ool, he knew that bringing in others could help improve the yield and also ensure the success of the extraction. This was particularly true when considering there was the chance of encountering security forces of some kind.

The target building was a East Empire officinae building. 

It was pretty sizable production complex building  constructed out of empire style stone and concrete. However one noticeable fact just from the outside was that it appeared to be out of operation and in astate of disarray.  It had been pretty severely damaged during  the most recent  Fae See- East Empire conflict. As a result the roof of the building had a very sizable hole in it and stone rubble littered the surrounding hills. One of the most northern walls had a decent sized hole in it quite a distance up.

. Thankfully the site of the building  was no longer a hot zone for conflict. But the The gradual hills which the building sat on were scorched in places and some of the  surrounding nearby terrain including dirt, rocks, trees and bushes, looked torn up
It was part of the reason that Neo was waiting with Ool near a large sizable tree which stuck out among the ravaged landscape.

This made the place where Neo was waiting with Ool a bit more obvious, with the building in the far distance. There was a fairly sizable stone stele which had been damaged. It had an East Empire pro government propaganda motto carved into it in [Terran] it’s damage likely another result of the bombarding. Just beside the steele was a  simple dirt path which lead up the hilly area toward the building.

Neo leaned against the steele , tapping his foot every now and again while Ool, perched on his shoulder passively. Neo was wearing his typical  attire for this sort of operation, a cowl, hood martial clothing combo with his eye patch covering him, a bo staff on his back, and other equipment on his person.

Despite his optimism he knew that there was a small chance that someone could try to rat his scheme out, or, the place could be more picked over then he would have liked already...