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<span class="mu-g">"I think that this is a task suited to my personal attention. I have the availability for a few chores to be added to my agenda, at the moment. It's already late, so tomorrow at sundown I'll take the company yacht after making certain arrangements."</span> You reply, crossing your arms. What you don't mention is that you already have plans to be in the undercity after this meeting concludes. If Vincent isn't in one of his... moods, he might even be helpful. If not, you have an idea of where to start asking questions. <span class="mu-g">"When we leave, issue a temporary contact tablet to Red Jack four eight five, I was impressed with the transcript of his debriefing from two weeks ago, he made very short work of the ghost at the warehouse multiplex. He'll be a serviceable attendant if I need a second pair of hands."</span>
Jonah jots that down with a few nods. "I'll make sure he knows to be on his best behavior. That leaves our last bit of business... <span class="mu-s">Sullivan Tidewinder</span>, formerly one of the two alternating monarchs of the Freehold of Broken Chains, he was king of the Low Tide Court. When the big boss cleaned house, all the other officials from both the High and Low Tide courts were confirmed dead. Sully managed to slip through the cracks." He starts to explain, with the holo-display showing sea storms and choppy water, then some grainy surveillance footage of a homeless man in different parts of the city, wearing different outfits of filthy, thrifted clothes, always carrying a walking stick of gnarled driftwood. He has high cheekbones, vigilant eyes, and his ash black goatee fades to white on the end, his hair is short and sort of coifed. Though he appears to be in his fifties, your research has led you to believe his true age is between one hundred and seventy, and two hundred and thirty.
Sullivan isn't the strongest member of the Chain Gang, but he is far from the frailest. He ruled over low tide for over a hundred and fifty years before Agnamothrax ever came to Charleston, and there are more than a few legends - now forgotten by almost everyone other than yourself - about his vast and mysterious powers. What you have determined is that he is a <span class="mu-g">Waterborn Elemental</span>, a potent oracle, and an exceptionally skilled <span class="mu-s">Oneiromancer</span>, a weaver and traveller of dreams.
>Cont'd
