You look out the shuttle window. Mercy IV. Your new home. For the most part barren of human life, it's only real item of interest was a inquisitorial compound meant to house Acolytes and servants of the holy ordo until they were seen fit to be deployed.
It was also your new home.
Slowly the shuttle stepped down, and opened up, Standing, you exited, breathing in the worlds rather thick air. Covered in massive forests, the planet had a slightly higher oxygen content than most planets, according to your studies.
Catching your eye was the massive facility you would be staying in. From what little you had been briefed on, there were apparently several training areas, a massive library, and a few other items of note.
Wonderful. You were soon approached by some guards. "Erik Redson?" They said, to which you gave a nod. "Right, come with us, we'll show you to your quarters."
You stepped into the dimly lit room, breathing in it's thick, smoky atmosphere. All along the walls were bunks, and off to the corner was a single table, currently unattended. "Right, consider this your new home. Pick out a bed and put your stuff in the footlocker in front of it. Whenever you aren't on a mission, which isn't often, this facility will be where you live. Don't make a mess." With that, the guard leaves, leaving you alone.
You have the next few weeks to yourself. You can use this time to train a skill, grind a stat, get to know your fellow acolytes, ect. Then? You get deployed by the inquisitor in charge of the facility to handle something for them.
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