Mordena Embassy of Baden
Navarch Lawrence stood to his full height at the interruption, his bodyguard pulling to attention beside him. "You're early, Kendrick." Representative Aiden Kendrick glanced at his watch, frowning. "I am? I was told one thirty. It's currently one forty five." <That's a lie,> Ambassador Vallick reported telepathically, settling into her chair. "I'll have a talk with Scheduling," Jake answered wryly, leaning against the corner of the Ambassador's desk. "Sort out what happened." "It's no trouble at all." Kendrick smiled. "Though perhaps we can talk now as I'm already here." "That you are." Jake nodded with a good natured grace. "What business brings you to our Embassy?"
Purpose / Function
Serving as the Mordena's primary location for dealing with the remainder of the universe, the Mordena Embassy at Baden sees a large variety of visitors, each seeking information on or assistance from the mercenary organization. A constant parade of reporters, diplomats, and hopeful clients can be found within on any given day, seeking an appointment with the on-duty representatives. The currently-appointed representative, Ambassador Larsenia Vallick, has become a common and popular figure among the locals, as has her chief of security, Commander Acer Mazzard.
Architecture
Shane tugged irritably at the stiffened collar of his black shirt, fingers brushing the red enameled Mordena triangles he had pinned carefully to his lapels. The room was stiflingly hot. On normal days this was the receiving room for foreign diplomats, with two plush sofas, a large dark wood coffee table, and a potted plant that didn’t seem to mind the distance from Janikk. Today, however, the familiar furniture had been removed to accommodate the sheer number of bodies that had crammed in, all hoping for a piece of him. All that remained of the receiving room was its ornate panelled walls, lovingly carved with his pick of Janikk’s flora and fauna.
History
Though extensive renovations had been done since the days he and Jake had called this place home, Shane could still see the bones of the old house. These prying people in overpriced suits weren’t just intruding on his time, but his memories too.
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