OOC: you are at the governor's palace which is on a mountain, so you can look from there beyond the city walls, where the PDF is making their training. *just to make clear*
He stopped short as he was thinking about the question. "My father..." he stated and then looked up to the Ronin. "Despite shipping less Ore in the last few months to Mars and the Docks of Calth somehow his wealth increased... I do not know how as there was no other income than the taxes and most came from the Export, also no private ownerships were sold or anything else that could have increased the income... But other than that... Not that I recall, milord." Felix was rather unconcentrated as he led the way outside, the office being in somewhat chaos as some workers were shocked on the announcement of martial law and control assumption, but the officer workers were quite relaxed and tried to calm the people down. Guardsmen also marched into the office to make sure everyone would stay in order. "Seems like not everyone is taking your announcement as easy as I did." The young administrator noted and continued his way, leading them outside back to the landing pad. "It is the safest way till the population calmed down and the PDF has own landing pads." He said with a smile to the four Astartes behind him and stopped standing between 2 vessels, the Deathwatch Thunderhawk and his private shuttle. "May I accompany you in one of the Mechanicus' finest aircrafts or shall I take my own?"
"Lets find the gate to the city brother, we should be able to watch from atop it and we will be able to intercept their commander as they enter the city." Without waiting for Rafikiel's response Tsu'had heads down into the Capital, going the fastest route to the gate.
"Hmm... how curious. Who would gain the most in the city outside of your father from this incoming wealth? Are they in the city now?" Shin Zhu asked. "And by all means accompany us, we have much to do and discuss at the Operations Room and it would not be wise to risk a delay."
tempestus started reading throught the books while at the same time he kept his mind open for any other beings aproaching him
He nodded and walked into the Thunderhawk, after the four Astartes and took a seat opposite to the Ronin as he was apparently the leader, him feeling somewhat uncomfortable next to the Man who read in the folder of the PDF status as his heavy weapon was quite intimidating, but he tried to ignore it and looked back to Shin. "That would be Alexander Trill, milord, he afterall supervises all ten thousand Mining Workers and makes sure all facilities are in best condition and speaks for them in the monthly council in the capital. But he gives his money instead away to his workers, splitting it up between them evenly, I could gather the Income and Tax reports of Jandra if you want to take a deeper look into the details, milord."
After some 10 minutes or so Kyle returned with 3 Servitors lifting a heavy throne, made out of pure rock, somewhat resembling the throne of Marneus Calgar from Macragge. "Milord, the floor is no place for you." He said with a smile and the Servitors let the throne down slowly next to the desk that was close to Tempestus. "It is a replica of Calgar's throne which is in the Fortress Hera, it was made for the first regent of Ruvorn, but eventually since no Astartes was ruled smaller thrones were created for the Regents and since then this was in storage, I thought it might suit your Physiology."
