Matt wasn’t able to ponder the idea for too long as they quickly arrived at the city, and the first thing they did was stop by a governmental building to register for a spot to The Citadel.
It was annoying that they needed to do it in person, but it was the rule the Adair family had set up. Their stated reason was enhanced security, but that was bullshit, and everyone knew it. He was sure it was truly to drive more traffic to the city and its amenities more than anything else. AI signatures could be faked, but it was hard enough that almost no one bothered for small things like this.
When they finally got to the front of the line, Matt nearly swore at the man sitting behind the desk.
“Standard fare for a Tier 15 in the vacuum of a cargo hold is a Tier 16 mana stone. A place with a breat
