Sturm said a very heartfelt farewell before setting off into the cover of night. He needed to get to the docks to set off on yet another adventure. There was not much information about what he was getting himself into. However, there was something brewing on the horizon and he was needed. He expected others to be present but they would need all the help they could get. It was early in the morning and there was a few marines patrols but not enough to worry about. The large cyborg slipped in and out of the cracks of darkness with nothing but the small glimmer of his robotic eye in the darkness. He made his way to the docks and climbed aboard a small ferry. There was a small crew, the same one he traveled to the island with. So they needed not to raise a alarm or anything of that nature. They were already aware of who he was. Sturm just muttered his destination with the quickness. “Las Camp.” It was accompanied with a small bag of beli that would cover the trip costs. [Exit 30 Mins travel time 100,000 Beli]

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