From a WIP:
“This is real. Where is it located?” Daire’s voice throbbed with emotion.
“That I don’t know yet. The coordinates are stored on Greel, in the Department of Exploration and Immigration.”
“Greel is in chaos,” Nial spoke.
“Yes,” Roan said. “But that could be to our advantage. Instead of bribery, we will form a team to get the information ourselves. There are no government officials to bribe at this time, with several warring factions claiming the planet, but none actually in possession of it.”
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