<strong>NPCs:</strong>Fera Lacres<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fera's Office<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Nel'Taan and Iliarya<br/><hr/>"Not at all. Just a little chat." Fera waited until Iliarya had gotten herself seated before folding her arms and giving them both a glance. "I called you here because I need your help in a personal matter. It's about my brother, Cato. Lately he has become a bit erratic in his behavior, as well as more aggressive than usual. I know exactly why, but I don't<em>why</em>, if that makes any sense."<br/><br/>She stood and walked over to the window, looking out into the roiling star-filled void of space, backdropped by the Serpent Nebula as the Citadel Relay came into view.<br/><br/>"Something happened to my brother a few years ago. He came back from a mission changed. Addled with alcohol and stimulant packs. He was discharged from the Armiger Legion and I took him in, cleaned up his drinking problem. But I never got to the bottom of it all. And now it is starting to pull down his performance in his duties as head of the security detachment. Clearly there is some sort of underlying problem. He wasn't like this before and I'd rather not have him this way." She turned her head to the other two. "I think you might be able to help me with this. Captain, I would like to promote you to the head of security for the duration of this mission. You should find it easy enough, the men are professionals and they are based next to the armory, so use it to your heart's content. Iliarya, as the medical expert of the team I would like you to start therapy for Cato's drug addiction. If you can get him into proper working condition before we reach Fulci Phi, I'd be grateful." She turned fully to them and leaned against the window frame. "If you accept, I can pull some strings for you both, whatever it takes."