Alros is lying on a bed. He had rented a room per usual, even if he rarely, if ever used the commodity of the inn, preferring to stay inside the system space.
While he would return to the system space sooner, for the moment, he is resting as he is busy digesting the swath of knowledge he foolishly crammed inside his head.
"I should really think this through," he muttered, massaging his head. Though his current condition is due to his own action, he did not regret it one bit.
"Ow," ok, maybe he regret it a bit. However, the information, albeit the more common one, he manage to glean about the Duchy would be invaluable during his stay.
He manage to learn the Duchy is merely a century old nation, one founded by a noble from a nearby Tier 3 Nation, the Ravus Kingdom.
