"Very true. I guess I need to get ready... I need to meet with the peace arrangements down on Crux, shadow will definetly be far more forgiving there." [b]he sheathes sheathed a strange, beaten down, white rapier on his hip, the ruby in its golden hilt dulled by many years[/b] "I'll see what I can do to save myself, I'll see you if I can do anything..." [b]he walks through the hall, back to he hangar [/b]