Fallen Might [Episode I Cat A]

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She tapped the button on the right side of the circular door, the thick metal doors shot away revealing what was hidden behind. She stepped through her crew quickly following behind. The room inside was almost completely empty aside from the barrel or crate placed spraticly against the walls. In the far corner of the room stood an old man his beard was white and his face held a stern expression. He wore a large fur coat and on-top his head was a black imperial officers cap. Infront of him was another crate. Placed atop of the crate was two cases filled to the brim with imperial credits. "You are the bryx agents I assume" the old man said in a surprisingly soft and weak voice. "I need to disappear, this empire's crumbling and I won't die with it". "Bryx can make that happen" she said. He gestured for her to grab the cases. She inspected the credits before closing them and walking back towards the door.