Loyaly, Honor, Resolve
Loyalty. Honor. Resolve. These were the things House Seveirum of Eriadu has stood for for centuries, since the times of the Old Republic and the Galactic Empire, and it was Dantius' duty as the patriarch of the house to uphold these virtues. And so he found himself aboard a Delta-class JV-7 escort shuttle headed for Rimward Trade League space, alongside Tannis Brenko and a squad of The Eriadu Authority 's finest Marine Raiders. Dantius engaged in small-talk with Brenko as the shuttle hurtled through hyperspace, but soon enough the alarm that let them know they were about to reach their destination went off, and he made his way to the cockpit.
Seveirum took the pilot's seat, and before even receiving a hail from the Dream began transmitting codes identifying it as belonging to the Eriadu Authority. No need for them to be mistaken for an enemy and blasted to stardust, after all. While he waited to be hailed, he reflected on his thoughts, on the past and the future. While the summit on Eriadu had been tense, and Sularen had suffered a blow courtesy of Kyrel Ren those years ago, but there hasn't been direct conflict with the Final Dawn since then. It seemed all that would change soon. It was about time the Final Dawn was kicked out of Seswenna, after all. And what kind of neighbors would they be if they didn't lend a hand?