Angelo nodded to Bunji at that. "Right. What happens now. Well for starters, here." He passed out a few small business cards, marked with phone numbers-the cards listed no more then "A" "D" and "F"-but it wasn't hard to figure who they pointed to. "What happens next is up to you. Nox and his followers-however many there are-will be making plans. If we get wind of them, we'll pass them along to you. Additionally, the syndicates I mentioned will be wanting things done. Mercenary work, I suppose, but once they learn the situation, they'll want Nox gone as much as we do. Especially the Arbiters and the Veil Weavers. Again, we'll pass it along." "And don't be afraid to call on us for help." Faye said. "We're just observing things right now. So unofficially, we can help you out quite a bit, since Commander won't be running us ragged with official duties." She grinned. "Gotta love it when you can bend the rules...Alright. You'll all be wanting to get home. If you need a lift, we can provide."