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[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Good evening, Senator Decadae. Please sit down." The old Zarethian said weakly. Makarov just stood by and watched.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

Although, Zarethian culture may be differant to ISAF/Belkan Culture, He makes a sign of respect by taking out his side arm and unloading it before putting it down in the chair next to him. "You wanted to speak with me sir?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Yes. I am... worried about you, Senator. The Narrikians are a good people... but they are a bit misguided. They seem to have you deadest as a terrorist and want to get to you. Now... I have had suspicions that they might try to get you, which is why Mr. Makarov is here." He said, nodding his head at Makarov.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

"I've been briefed.", He says. "What are our curreent options here?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Well, there are several options that we could take... But those options would only present themselves after the attack. Until then, we can do nothing except perhaps warn against such an action and provide more protection for you. Of course, " He said, nodding to Makarov, who was standing by and warding off any and all unwanted civilians. "Makarov is all we need at the moment."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

He nods. "Might I suggest that we send spies to them? And keep tabs on them"... he looks around. "when is the next senate meeting"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"We can't do anything more drastic than this without the Council's direct permission." The old, elderly Zarethian pondered. "The next meeting is tomorrow, at 5:30 Galactic time in the Council Building."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

He sighs in frustration while trying to keep his cool around the councillor. "sir, I am afraid that if we don't act or atleast issue somekind of formal warning it may get out of hand."

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"Our hands are tied, senator. We cannot threaten the Narrikians so long as they are a supplementary component of the Mecherans." The councilor reasoned.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

He sighs again. "the mecherans are very reasonable... I'm sure if we talked to them...".

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"True enough, but its been rather hard to get into contact with them. We don't know where they are, and after the disaster of the coronation... we haven't been able to find them since." The Elder said.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

"yes, true.". He looks around again... "alright. Any more orders of business?"

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"That... would depend on if you have anything else that you want to discuss with me before we part ways, now." The elder said.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

He stands up and looks at his.sword... glowing its normal green. "no sir. Thank-you for your time.". He loads his weapon and holsters it.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

"No, that is all." He said, bowing his head slightly as he looked at his senatorial friend. "But do be careful, at least."

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

"yes sir.", he bows back.

[Beware Ye Who Enter Here]

Makarov gets up from his chair. "Where do you wish to go now?" He asks Alexandre.

[Admiral Regis Hermitage]

"We're going to false heaven to pay a friend a visit... and perhaprs lay low for a while". He walks out with makarov.