Ailen looked to Craig and then to Silvia. "You sure?... I might just lead him to Tristan's quarters on accident you know...." He said jokingly. He then chugged the glass he had for himself and looked at the bottle. He then nodded. "Alright I will be down there to retrieve him. He will be surprised that he will actually be allowed to wonder the inside of the tower instead of sit outside until Tristan sent someone down there. Then again he will be surprised Tristan ain't even in charge at the moment. Might even brighten the guy's mood." He added. He took to the elevator. He placed his side arm on his desk and just kept his sword. He knew the best way to earn a warrior's respect was to approach with little tech you possibly can and a sword at your side. He nodded to Craig taking the bottle of wine with him. He then rose two fingers up to Silvia and looked to her seeing his file in her lap. If there was a good sized black stain on the tower.... that file showed it. When she looked at it ,it would read the following.

   GTC Command

   Report 13511-26-10-3588
   
    Tristan had once again denied supplies to the people living below the tower, Chief Security Officer Craig and myself have warned him time and time again that if he did not give them the supplies a revolt would happen. He did not listen to a word we said. He just waved it off as if a revolt was easy enough to handle. As predicted a revolt did occur, Myself and a platoon of my men were sent to stop it with force. The fight was hard pressed and after receiving reinforcements we still suffered heavy losses. Twenty men total died in that fight, I a T1 lost my arm. My sister,... who I requested to be moved in with me. She got caught in the crossfire and was among the dead that day. All the deaths, citizens and personnel alike could have been prevented that day if Tristan had not gone against regulations to supply the people. Because of his actions a T1 talent was almost killed. I will never forget this day, I will never forget the day a tower lead let his ego talk rather then follow GTC regulations. I have compiled photos and testimonies in this file. The photos are of the twenty men and the hundreds of citizens that died that day including my sister. If you received this, and are reading it. It is because Tristan wasn't able to intercept this one. Please do something about this man. People are dying down here, and it is all on his shoulders.

1st Officer
Ailen Maeraddyth

    Ailen stepped into the elevator and pressed the buttons taking the elevator down. He moved to lean against the elevator door and looked to the lights of it's ceiling. Finally things will look up, Silvia will be their savior. Finally you will get avenged for your death dear sister. Finally that man will pay for his actions. I only wished you could be there when she throws away the key and he is sent to the hell he deserves. The elevator doors opened and he stepped out heading to the gate. When he reached it he opened the door with his badge and saw the towering man. He bowed his head in respect to the Jun'Krama. 

 The Jun'Krama bowed his head as well. His brow raised at the respect shown to him by this man. He never meet this one before. He then saw the arm and then back to him a raised brow. Ailen looked to it and then back to him. "A gift from the man we both hate,... this time we won't talk outside. Let's just say Tristan is no longer a factor in our relationship anymore. Your people will get the supplies that they were due. You will likely want to hear it from the Lead herself." He said.

 The Jun'Krama's eyes widened and followed Ailen inside. "You let a woman in charge?" He asked. "Why? You run out of men to control your tower?"
Ailen then smirked looking to the man and handed him the wine. "You make it sound like the man in charge was a man at all...." He said and the Jun'Krama smiled. He agreed with that. He took the wine and opened the top and took a long drink from it. He nodded in approval surprisingly.
"For people who use devil magic,.. that wine is pretty good. I suppose your right. I hate the idea of a woman in charge of this place. However, I hate that man more then anything. How did this woman get take control anyways?" Ailen clasped a hand on the man's shoulder.

 "That's the best part, you will have to see it for yourself. We have recordings of it. I wouldn't want to ruin your fun watching it. You will wish it had been you who had done it." He said. The man surprising like Ailen. The man looked like a toothpick but he had respect. Besides he always liked Ailen. It was because of him that his people did not starve and at least got something. He knew it was Ailen, well someone like Ailen. He did not know for sure until he said those words when they meet at the gate. Alright,... I will give this woman a chance. Like the man said,... "Well she can't be any worse then the piss ant I suppose...." He said. That made Ailen chuckle a bit as they reached the elevator. He entered first and then waited for Karras to enter next. "What is your name?... I want to remember the man who has been helping my people...." He said.

 Ailen looked to him and gave him a nod. "Ailen, I will say this, I am glad that finally things will start changing around here....keep the wine. A gift from me to you." He said. The chief nodded and then they were silent. Not much more to talk about really. The chief kept trying to picture a woman as a tower lead and he kept looking to the woman of his tribe. When the elevator doors opened and he walked with Ailen into the Mor. When he saw her his mouth dropped. She was tiny,.. small. Such a fragile thing. This,... this overthrew Tristan. This small woman.... then again he never meet Tristan. Maybe this Tristan was a lot weaker then he imagined. Yeah that has to be it. He looked around the room and at all the weak fools. Clinging to their technology.

 Ailen moved to stand by Silvia and gestured to her. "Jun'Krama,... I would like to introduce you to the new tower lead. Silvia...." He then gestured to one of the basics. "Put the video feed from this room when it happened on monitor 3 can you." He gestured for Karras to come stand by him and watch. The man did so and watched. What he saw he had mixed feelings with. He enjoyed watching the coward getting put in his place. He also hated Silvia slightly for robbing such a moment he wanted to have. He then looked to Silvia away from the screne.

 "Your man tells me some good news.... are they true? Will my people get the supplies we were owed by Tristan?" He asked. He looked her right in the eyes. He was not stupid. He knew if she lied he would see it. This was the first test. Tristan was a liar and a coward. This woman proved she was strong but would she prove that she is honest.