>It was time for her to go to the meeting of the reformers. She knew, from
>the advice of a friend, not to get there too early because of the mouthy
>ones. However, that may be a good reason to get there.
She didn't hurry, but she left early just in case of delays. She was also
prepared for anything.
>Upon arrival to the location she finds her friend, her new found friend.
>He was standing outside in the cool San Francisco air waiting for her.
>
> "Hello there Admiral Kitanya. I know that I said that it would be
>easier on you if you got here later, but I thought that was not quite your
>style. Again, I warn you. You are here and in the middle of it. If you
>want out, now is the time. After you go in, it will be too late. Far too
>late."
"I'm in," she replied without hesitation. Someone needed to expose this
nest of vipers, and fate had chosen her. She knew this could get her
killed, but fate had been kind in the past; she prayed to Tillarath that it
would continue to be so. "I'm rrready."
(eh?)
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"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work."
- Thomas Alva Edison (1847-1931)
