by Knight Errant » Wed Oct 13, 2010 9:53 pm
Isaac shakes hands firmly, but briefly. Shrugging slightly. "I prefer to see whats filling the underwear, but that's me." he smirks a bit before continuing. "And I'm often on and off ships, but few like this. I worked for Nova, so mostly the ships I have been stationed on were more... armed."
He says this dismissively, but Koren might have heard some rumors about Nova Private Securities. They are known for being discreet, ruthlessly efficient, and not picky when it comes to 'shady' work.
O Muse!
Sing in me, and through me tell the story
Of that man skilled in all the ways of contending,
A wanderer, harried for years on end...
Click the eggs... feed the dragons.