"Where from?" Cerkhan asks the bugman: "Where do we need to be to stop it? Bodyguarding the spokespeople or a more preemptive approach?"
Cerkhan snatches the coins almost before they hit the table and is up by the counter immediately after. Once he returns with a coffee he slumps down into the chair visibly more relaxed than before. "Thanks Beatrice, I owe you a life debt or two of that."
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Knowledge(Local) to see if Cerkhan have learned anything in his preparations that would help him figure out where/when the unions is likely to first need the most firepower. (1d20+1)[8]