<div align="center">(https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210128/2dbbbdb83f81e86eb7c97538c683a9ea.png)</div><br/><br/><div align="center"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/ZRoDUdc.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong> Asari Councilor, Tevos Araeus<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong> Sinclair and Drack<br/></div></td><td>     </td><td><div align="center">(https://i.imgur.com/2ldSuQB.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong> Salarian Councilor, Tus Penin<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong> Namir<br/><br/></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div><br/><br/>Answers weren’t forthcoming, at least not out of Councilor Tevos’ mouth. She regarded the human Sinclair, the Krogan, and then analyzed the overall mood of those making last-minute adjustments before their departure. For most, it was ‘business as usual’, the type who didn’t ask too many questions and who just wanted to earn their pay. Those who played a more direct role within their mission were already being informed of the fine print up at the Citadel Tower, but that wouldn’t be a long-term solution and it wasn’t intended to be a final one.<br/><br/>“Details of this mission will be shared with all of you, but there is a time and place for these things, and here and now, in the docking bay of all places, wouldn’t be it. You’ll have to hold on to your patience -and your ryncol, krogan- a little longer.” That should have been sufficient. She was the councilor and they were hired for a job, it was as simple as that.<br/><br/>At least it should have been, but the introduction of new species was always a delicate balance of giving and take. And it always left other species feeling dour as a result.<br/><br/>The salarian councilor took this time to approach the human Namir. His long robes sweeping around him only seeming to accentuate the salarian’s old age. “First time seeing Krogan is always memorable. Would recommend not getting on its bad side.” The councilor extended his hand, more familiar with human customs than his colleagues. “Councilor Tus Penin. Pleasure to meet you. Welcome to the Kalanhai. Comfortable accommodations and style meet efficiency and deceit. You’ll be in good hands.”<br/>