<div class="floatleft">(http://img0.etsystatic.com/000/0/6064421/il_fullxfull.265020488.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Game Master<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Astartes Arbites<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Apartment of Theodore Cosak, Middle Hive<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>Three<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Haxtes, Drake Zarkov, Haxtus Fenn<br/><br/>“Hah, you don’t know the Beast House?  Not much for this work are you?”  She roughly released him, pushing his frame away to give space between them.  “Xeno trading bastards they are.  Run games and pits, even sell some of them as slaves for the rich.  Cold trade and like pass through their fingers every day.  Tried to shut them down a few times but they have friends and we’re short.”  The woman reached into her pocket to remove a pack of cigarettes, pounding them against her palm before looking around the room.<br/><br/>“As for a recorder, yeah we got some back at base.  Tech team is going over the recording but we don’t see anything.  Rin, go ahead and show’em least they think we aren’t being helpful.”  A slender woman in another room chirped up before arranging a set of disks and activating a small device.  Against one of the few clean walls played a recording.  Various people moved in and out of the foyer including neighbors and servants.  There did not seem to be any odd goings on during the play of the recording.<br/>