August 20 OE 102
Jericho Faction Territory
Santorini, Greece
1130 hours
It was quite breezy by the shores of this photogenic locale in Greece. The white villas dotted around the island contrasted greatly against the marine blue of the Aegean Sea. Today seemed to be a busy day, markets full of people, restaurants beginning to fill up, not to mention the number of other businesses which were present on the streets.
<Greece... The cradle of western civilization as the teacher used to say. Not only that, but a beautiful place as well to boot.>
Dimidas thought to himself as he walked to where he had to meet up with his new ally. Previously he had already been briefed on the world he found himself in, the Lunar Kingdom, Endymion, DEI, Terra Sentinel, the Lunar Kingdom, as well as the recently revealed group known solely as the Cult of Volkruss. Right now however, he was dealing with another faction entirely, the Combine, a faction composed of those living in space, namely the colonies.
<So it’s just like back home with the Empire...>
Dimidas would sigh at the thought
<Sometimes the world just doesn’t change.>
Dimidas would walk through the crowded market streets of Santorini, currently wearing a black turtleneck sweater along with an olive green jacket. His lower half wore a pair of grey slim fit pants. He also currently had a black face mask, mainly in fear of attracting unwanted attention for his draconic features as they were not very common in the world, let alone human-animal hybrids.
Dimidas would then walk to a cafe, telling the person in front that there was a reservation made here. He was then led to a table in a private area overlooking Santorini and was sat down, waiting for the person he was supposed to meet at that time. Currently, all he had on her was a name.
“Matilda Cortaine... or alternatively Tilde...”
Dimidas spoke silently to himself, as if to remind him of who he was about to meet. Perhaps getting to know them over a meal would help them connect for the upcoming mission.
Jericho Faction Territory
Santorini, Greece
1130 hours
It was quite breezy by the shores of this photogenic locale in Greece. The white villas dotted around the island contrasted greatly against the marine blue of the Aegean Sea. Today seemed to be a busy day, markets full of people, restaurants beginning to fill up, not to mention the number of other businesses which were present on the streets.
<Greece... The cradle of western civilization as the teacher used to say. Not only that, but a beautiful place as well to boot.>
Dimidas thought to himself as he walked to where he had to meet up with his new ally. Previously he had already been briefed on the world he found himself in, the Lunar Kingdom, Endymion, DEI, Terra Sentinel, the Lunar Kingdom, as well as the recently revealed group known solely as the Cult of Volkruss. Right now however, he was dealing with another faction entirely, the Combine, a faction composed of those living in space, namely the colonies.
<So it’s just like back home with the Empire...>
Dimidas would sigh at the thought
<Sometimes the world just doesn’t change.>
Dimidas would walk through the crowded market streets of Santorini, currently wearing a black turtleneck sweater along with an olive green jacket. His lower half wore a pair of grey slim fit pants. He also currently had a black face mask, mainly in fear of attracting unwanted attention for his draconic features as they were not very common in the world, let alone human-animal hybrids.
Dimidas would then walk to a cafe, telling the person in front that there was a reservation made here. He was then led to a table in a private area overlooking Santorini and was sat down, waiting for the person he was supposed to meet at that time. Currently, all he had on her was a name.
“Matilda Cortaine... or alternatively Tilde...”
Dimidas spoke silently to himself, as if to remind him of who he was about to meet. Perhaps getting to know them over a meal would help them connect for the upcoming mission.