Welcome to Gaia! ::

He approaches the a ship with the name "Free Will" painted on the side in big bold black letters. The ship is a medium sized civilian class cargo shuttle, painted in an azure blue with the occasional hint of violet.

"This is one of my ships. Many traders prefer big guady flagships to show off their wealth and fleet, but I prefer the smaller ones. That way no one is really sure which ship IS the flagship, and I stay alive to escape another pirate."

He speaks something into his combead, too low to hear and one of the shuttle doors open. He walks to the door, then stops and flourishes a bow.

"After you m'lady."

Spaceports were wonderful places to gather information. The vast majority of people didn't seem to hold their tongues as they made their ways through the ports. A quick bit of info there or the passing of a rumor between two port workers or passengers. If one was patient enough to wait, one could amass a wealth of knowledge. Spaceports were also great places to meet with contacts. The coming and goings of millions of people, no one really paid much attention to anyone. People were more concerned about leaving and getting out of ports then they were about paying attention to a couple of people. The same reasons that made spaceports good for gathering information and meeting people, also made them good to carry out assassinations.

Alaric came to the spaceport today to gather some information and see what he could learn about his new assignment.