Miura, a frozen planet despite the terraforming. Harsh winds comb the landscape and freeze anything that operates outside the colonized zones. The rocky ground has never been seen as layers of ice cover nearly everything. From orbit, a few lights of civilization twinkle in a select location. Joga Mining Colony, a large city in it's own right, houses all living beings on the planet minus a few mining outposts. The colony is not a beautiful sight, but is clear as to it's purpose. Large factories and processing plants dot the colony with massive spires and towers as developing upwards is the only direction they can go for now due to the weather. The mines clearly take priority in location, as their low lying buildings spread as new veins are found. Spread between these are residential districts; they snake through the different industrial areas almost as a second thought.

The spaceport is busy with transports hauling ore to the orbital refineries, the process of take off and landing seems to be a logistical nightmare. Not far off from the port is a semi-large building with a bland appearance. Signs and notifications mark it as the "Commonwealth Governmental Complex". Without the notifications, it would be hard to locate it as every building seems to blend together.

Inside the complex is less bland as the exterior. Banners and cultural decor decorate the interior, most unlike any seen within the houses. After walking in, a large, high chamber greets visitors with people rushing to and fro. Hallways with large, thick doors line the walls leading elsewhere, mostly offices. A second and third floor is visible as it wraps around the walls like a balcony. Towards the middle of the area seems to be a reception desk with elevators around it. The other floors reach out to the elevators with bridges to allow passage to them. No one stops moving through the chamber, as running the colony seems to take a lot of management.

A lady from the large reception area got up and rushed over to meet the new guest. She bowed and greeted the visitor before handing him a badge to use while in the building. She motioned to one of the elevators and walked both of them over to it. Inside the elevator was a man standing by the controls. He looked at the Order agent and tried to hide what was clearly disgust, but it leaked through his face regardless. He kept one hand near his waist and turned to make sure his back was never to the visitor. As soon as the man was in, the receptionist left and the door closed. A short ride up and the elevator man motioned for him to exit as the doors opened, where yet another man waited outside to show him the way. As the visitor stepped out, it was very clear that they only went to the second floor. The next man, clearly armed as well, motioned to two others who fell in step behind the two, causing a triangle to be made around the visitor. They exited through a hallway which extended downwards. They began to take multiple turns from hallway to hallway, almost as if in a mindless direction. The pace was very quick, almost rushing as they went down the halls. At one point, one of the men in the back spoke in an odd language and they made a sudden turn again. Ahead, the hallway looked under construction or even damaged. they made no mention of it as they made way to what looked to be a plain office door, much like the many others they had passed before.

Opening the door, it looked like a plain meeting room. An oval table sat in the middle of the area with counters lining the walls. A single chair sat on one side of the table with a simple paper notepad in front of it. Across, three men were sitting and conversing before standing up as the door entered. Two were about middle-aged and in black suits while an elderly looking man was in a traditional looking robe. They walked around the table and stood in a line. The one in the robe spoke up, "My name is Hashi Sho, as you say in standard. Welcome to Miura." He reached out a worn hand.

"Ah, nothing to worry about. I don't expect anyone to know what goes on each and every ball of dust," he said as he moved to sit down. He motioned to the seat across from him for the Grand Admiral. The two beside him took seats on either side of the wizened old man. Two of the three men who escorted the Order officer exited the door while one stayed and made what looked to be tea.

"Hisai bin yasai. I'm not sure if you're used to the cold or not. It's quite cold here, as you can tell. The only thing colder is space." The elder guildmaster eyes wandered upwards for a moment, but quickly focused back to their guest. "I don't believe I should be wasting your time with idle talk though. As I said, I am Guild Master Sho, one of three for the Ryukyu Guild. Beside me are... advisors. I'm sorry but Tenson-san and Gihon-san cannot attend this meeting. This is Isamu Jiro and Kaito Nori. They will be assisting me during this."

"Now then, Grand Admiral of the Order. You mentioned some of some very interesting topics though those messages from before. I'd like to hear what you have to say." As he finished the comment, the remaining escort set down three standard looking cups and poured liquid into them. He looked towards the guest, and Sho spoke up, "Would you like some Ucha?"