Quiron tried to remain calm and leave his emotions out of the subject. We must act as professionals in major case like this, so you do, Mr. Brettonias. He closed his eyes for a moment and took a long breath.
“Pope Brettonias, I’m sure that this kind of behavior is not we are looking for right now. Anger never breeds responsible decisions.” he looked over to the broken glass. “If I approach this question by the emotional side, I would agree with you, but the situation is more complex and we shouldn’t act hasty.” he stopped for a moment to gather his thoughts. “You mentioned you would need a warship. Actually, some ago we had a common project with the Order’s primary fleet. Due to some cooperation with them we were able to construct a modified Nephilim class vessel which is… well, serves more the Order way than the Zoner’s. Personally, I wasn’t involved in this project but I may also consider this possibility.”
He looked to Dirk, gave him a nod and stood up from the table. “Now, if you don’t mind, we should contact with Phoenix Spaceport and inform Mr. Burton about your request. This matter has to be discussed within our family.”
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