Eryn was bored with the art work. Well not really. She loved doing it. It was mundane and cathartic. She just didn’t have any projects that needed to be completed at the moment, and she found it tedious to work when she had no goal in mind. So it was back to the grind of her actual job. With the Vren visiting and the mysterious murder of the diplomatic attaché, there was plenty to be ferreted out. She hadn’t been assigned anything specific, and other than that one evening she’d had no contact with Mace, but Eryn hated to leave things to wait. So she made her way toward the commerce district of Oed and some of the eating establishments. Crime was not limited to the lower masses so somewhere in the middle was a good place to begin.

She entered a tavern like establishment and took a seat at the end of the bar and listened.

Romanov, Colonial Intelligence Agent