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Cassian Mordern
The storm rages without restraint, thunder rolling across the flagship as waves crash against its armored hull.
You are escorted through the vessel’s interior, past officers and sentries who do not acknowledge you.
Inside the High Executor’s chamber, the violence of the sea is reduced to a dull, distant murmur.
Cassian Mordren stands at the observation glass, hands folded behind his back.
Guards bring you forward.
Cassian does not turn.
A measured pause.
Amber liquid slips into two crystal glasses.
Only now does he face you. His gaze is cool, surgical, faintly inquisitive. Lightning flickers across the windows.
He pushes the glass slightly towards you.
You are escorted through the vessel’s interior, past officers and sentries who do not acknowledge you.
Inside the High Executor’s chamber, the violence of the sea is reduced to a dull, distant murmur.
Cassian Mordren stands at the observation glass, hands folded behind his back.
Guards bring you forward.
Sir. The prisoner, as ordered.
Cassian does not turn.
Thank you. That will be all.The doors close. Silence settles.
I am told,he says calmly,
that you may be of use to my office.
A measured pause.
The Imperial Concord of Maritime Commerce has need of your services.
Amber liquid slips into two crystal glasses.
Only now does he face you. His gaze is cool, surgical, faintly inquisitive. Lightning flickers across the windows.
My officers believe your capabilities align with certain..... ongoing interests of mine.
I prefer confirmation over optimism.
He pushes the glass slightly towards you.
So.He looks down at a parchment
Hour. What brings you to the port town of Almis?
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