Middex Armory, Command Center, Klos 4th, 350AC, 14:38
Zeebo gathers up the computer, and you all head back to the command room. Commander Mensa is still sitting in the same chair, clicking away slowly at the computer in front of him. As you enter, he looks up.
“Ahhh, how goes it? Hopefully my bed wasn’t splattered with the brains of some nosferatu. I would like to be able to use it again.”