Hihisa looked out into the Ul’dahian skyline, sighing. She looked back at her servant, “So they spotted you, do you think your cover is gone? Would I have to prepare to have you go to ground?†The servant shook her head, “I do not believe so. The most they would have seen is my profile, and according to the reports, the Maelstrom believes that it was a unilateral decision on the Revenge’s captain.†Hihisa sighed once more and looked out over the cityscape, a airship with lights flashed as it approached the airship dock, the lights reflecting off Hisa’s emerald eyes. “Nevertheless, the outcome serve the Syndicate’s interest. Mr. Gegejire from the EATC toasted me in last night’s party and conferred his patron’s appreciation for ‘recent work’. Had the pirates been allowed to leave unpunished, it may have encouraged other pirates to do the same.†Hihisa drums her fingers on the gilded window frame, “As they say, if you give them a gil, they’ll start expecting Allagan coins.†The servant nodded.Â
“These pirate thugs made the misfortune of blockading a place where many Syndicate and members of the Monetarists members have investments. Your actions merely sped up the punishment." a bullying smile curled into existence on her face, "No one extorts the Syndicate. Reminds me of that poor man that thought there was ore in the Sil’dahian ruins.†stopping suddenly, Hihisa turns around once more, “I also heard you lost your collection of tools,†as Hihisa said this, the servant’s face briefly twitched, but remained composed. “Yes, Mistress.†Hihisa turned and gave a rather smug smile at her servant, “I’ve prepared some interesting tools from my family’s collection. They are one of a kind, do try not to lose them.†Hihisa signaled and a cackle could be heard as a round being emerged from a hidden door way. It flapped over to Hihisa and the servant, before depositing a large box in front of them with its claws, before retreating to its safe place. “Open it,†Hihisa ordered and the servant obeyed.
“These tools will replace what you lost.†Hihisa turned and looked at her servant, “I will keep appraised of the situation. But it is possible the Syndicate may order a hit on the surviving pirates. No one likes loose ends after all. Get acquainted with your new toolset and I will instruct you anon.†The servant nods silently in affirmation and as Hihisa turned back to the window, the servant was no longer there.Â
“These pirate thugs made the misfortune of blockading a place where many Syndicate and members of the Monetarists members have investments. Your actions merely sped up the punishment." a bullying smile curled into existence on her face, "No one extorts the Syndicate. Reminds me of that poor man that thought there was ore in the Sil’dahian ruins.†stopping suddenly, Hihisa turns around once more, “I also heard you lost your collection of tools,†as Hihisa said this, the servant’s face briefly twitched, but remained composed. “Yes, Mistress.†Hihisa turned and gave a rather smug smile at her servant, “I’ve prepared some interesting tools from my family’s collection. They are one of a kind, do try not to lose them.†Hihisa signaled and a cackle could be heard as a round being emerged from a hidden door way. It flapped over to Hihisa and the servant, before depositing a large box in front of them with its claws, before retreating to its safe place. “Open it,†Hihisa ordered and the servant obeyed.
“These tools will replace what you lost.†Hihisa turned and looked at her servant, “I will keep appraised of the situation. But it is possible the Syndicate may order a hit on the surviving pirates. No one likes loose ends after all. Get acquainted with your new toolset and I will instruct you anon.†The servant nods silently in affirmation and as Hihisa turned back to the window, the servant was no longer there.Â