Boarding House, Rebma(#7519RA)

            This is a very small, watery home built of living coral. The walls shimmer between dark blues to light greys. Shaped by expert Rebman sculpters, the coral gently curves upwards to form a dome shaped ceiling overhead. The floor is made of fine crushed gravel, grounded to a thin sand-like powder. The house itself is really only one room, but high weeds divide the coral walls, forming two 'sections'. Several beds of soft kelp lay in one half for sleeping. Large shells have been crafted to form chairs on the other side, placed around a table made of dead coral. Several chests rest against the walls that look old, perhaps scrounged from shipwrecks. Inside the chests are many weapons and other supplies. A set of three shelves holds some canned foods and cutlary.

Obvious exits:

Door

You feel a tingling sensation in the back of your head. Someone attempts to make contact with you.

You have established contact with Dalt.

The image of Dalt sits at a table near a burning hearth, an inn of some kind. "Erika."

To the image of Dalt, Erika is in the rebma boarding house. She lights up with a smile as she sees him. "Dalt."

The image of Dalt's eyes narrow at your surroundings, "You in Rebma?"

To the image of Dalt, Erika says "I am. YOu want me to come through?"

The image of Dalt says "No. Wanna know what your status is. Been waiting for you to call me, girl. Tell me you walked that Pattern."

To the image of Dalt, Erika says, "No." Slight nervousness at that, then, "Charlotte wanted clarification from you."

The image of Dalt says "She has it."

The image of Dalt says "Spoke to her weeks ago."

To the image of Dalt, Erika frowns, and says, "I will go take care of it immediately."

The image of Dalt says "Got plans in the works, girl. Big plans. You pivitol in this, but useless without Pattern."

To the image of Dalt, Erika says "I understand completely; I am so sorry, please forgive me. I'll take care of it, I promise."

To the image of Dalt, Erika is failing to not sound nervous.

The image of Dalt says "Things changing rapidly, Erika. We got new base of operations."

To the image of Dalt, Erika says "Where?"

The image of Dalt says "Place called Castille. I got trump of it for you."

To the image of Dalt, Erika says "You want me to come through?"

The image of Dalt levels a finger, "Want you on that damned Pattern. Then you get luxury of coming here. And don't you think of dying on that thing either, you die on that Pattern I gonna torture your dead spirit. You hear me?"

To the image of Dalt, Erika says "I won't fail you."

To the image of Dalt, Erika tries to sound less nervous.

The image of Dalt says "That wise. Now smarten up, the mercs waiting for your leadership."

The Trump contact vanishes.