Mara D'Lessio Merrill
The Lesser D'Lessio
TION TRADE NEXUS
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After months on Kilia IV, processed air tasted flat and dirty. That remained true even on a relatively new station like this one. The Tion Trade Nexus had been around for less than a decade, after all -- but in that decade it had played host to the galaxy's business, clean and less so. Even here, in the Akure Executive Interstellar local boardroom, climate-controlled and microfiltered, Mara kept getting a sore throat from the chemical tang. That sensitivity, and the faint accent she'd picked up, counted among the less expected side effects of her time on Kilia. She'd muted the rest -- left the coat of mail and the spear on her ship, made sure her guards wore galactic-standard gear and clothes -- but the accent and the sore throat weren't going away anytime soon.
Akure Executive Interstellar had been rocked by four successive pieces of news. First -- Rave Merrill, AEI's founder, had been found alive, after years of being legally dead. Second -- Rave had then died, more or less heroically. Third -- the damage she'd done to AEI's alchemists had been reversed by her last creation, a set of gauntlets that could restore blocked memories. Fourth -- Ostanes, a rising star at the executive level, and possibly AEI's best alchemist at the moment, had opted to take a less prominent role.
There was a side matter, an issue of an unexpected acquisition that Mara had personally made, but that could wait. At the moment, AEI -- one of the galaxy's largest corporations -- needed some stability. So they'd called on one of their silent partners, Rave's niece, already a minority shareholder. And Mara, conflicted and baffled by options, had turned to the rest of the Foundation Trust. She'd consulted with [member="Rel Connory"] and [member="Selka Ventus"], and they'd given her their advice. She'd consulted with her father, and he'd recommended Connory and Ventus. And Connory and Ventus, in turn, had suggested she speak with Darell Irani, the newest member of the Foundation Trust.
(OWNERSHIP/TENANCY)
After months on Kilia IV, processed air tasted flat and dirty. That remained true even on a relatively new station like this one. The Tion Trade Nexus had been around for less than a decade, after all -- but in that decade it had played host to the galaxy's business, clean and less so. Even here, in the Akure Executive Interstellar local boardroom, climate-controlled and microfiltered, Mara kept getting a sore throat from the chemical tang. That sensitivity, and the faint accent she'd picked up, counted among the less expected side effects of her time on Kilia. She'd muted the rest -- left the coat of mail and the spear on her ship, made sure her guards wore galactic-standard gear and clothes -- but the accent and the sore throat weren't going away anytime soon.
Akure Executive Interstellar had been rocked by four successive pieces of news. First -- Rave Merrill, AEI's founder, had been found alive, after years of being legally dead. Second -- Rave had then died, more or less heroically. Third -- the damage she'd done to AEI's alchemists had been reversed by her last creation, a set of gauntlets that could restore blocked memories. Fourth -- Ostanes, a rising star at the executive level, and possibly AEI's best alchemist at the moment, had opted to take a less prominent role.
There was a side matter, an issue of an unexpected acquisition that Mara had personally made, but that could wait. At the moment, AEI -- one of the galaxy's largest corporations -- needed some stability. So they'd called on one of their silent partners, Rave's niece, already a minority shareholder. And Mara, conflicted and baffled by options, had turned to the rest of the Foundation Trust. She'd consulted with [member="Rel Connory"] and [member="Selka Ventus"], and they'd given her their advice. She'd consulted with her father, and he'd recommended Connory and Ventus. And Connory and Ventus, in turn, had suggested she speak with Darell Irani, the newest member of the Foundation Trust.