Months had passed since Lord Hassat had returned, and claimed his family estate on Galidraan. Ever since the collapse of the Empire, the remaining noble houses of Galidraan had been fighting each other for the right to rule. A fight Lord Hassat had no intention of taking part in. His attention was elsewhere, offworld. He would deal with Galidraan later.
Agent Ira: Lord Hassat. We've accessed the third imperial vaults, and found lots of mandalorian armor. Enough for an entire army. I'm guessing it's been stored there since the Battle of Galidraan?
Lord Hassat: Make sure this doesn't get out. And get the armor offworld. Somewhere secure!
Agent Ira: Understood.
TC-4: My L-l-lord. The g-g-guests*ttzzz* have arrived and are wait*...*ing in the Foyer Hall.
Lord Hassat: Let them wait.
Lord Hassat: We're ready to begin the next phase. Each of you have received a code cylinder with information instrumental to the society's plans. Do not let us down.
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