"A traveler, huh? Yeah, I have a background - a rather colorful one... I was considered to be perhaps the most clandestine and militant of my kind," Lian explained as the Taxi flew to the destination. "Of course, some speculate I got it from my godfather; he's a Worgen and a military man, makes his living helping the Indari Family with special tasks across the galaxy." Lian paused, then asked, "You said you like to travel - a word of advice; if you ever find yourself among the Sangheili, do not call them Elites. They hate that."
*** Outpost 'Mantakar ***
"Just the usual reports, dear," Markus said, "Nothing major." He scrolled down, reading over various department reports with an expressionless face. When he came to one report, his expression changed. "Hnh - I had forgotten about that."