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Madas watched with amusement as the two Kassisan warriors approached. Both had looks of dismay and skepticism on their faces. She knew what they were thinking. It was exactly what she had expected they would. While the outside did not look very impressive, it was what was inside that counted. She wouldn’t tell them that this was the prototype vessel that Lord Jazin had been working on before he was ‘killed’. The morning after her dream, the man Lord Jazin had been working with contacted her. Jarmen D’ju introduced himself simply as a friend of Jazin. He spoke on condition that Madas did not mention his name to anyone. He stated it was better for him to remain anonymous. Jazin had made Jarmen promise if anything happened to him, Jarmen would contact Madas and ask that she help protect his