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The descending ship was greeted by a group of four guards and a spaceport representative. The rep was a young woman, with blonde shoulder-length hair and smoky blue eyes, wearing an all-white suit, with a black tie. The guards behind her were clad in black-colored armor, equipped with Omisace pulse rifles. This group, the "welcome committee", strode over to the landing area in which the large creature-like vessel had landed.

"Hello, and welcome to Rorian Grand Spaceport!" she said cheerily. She glanced over the guards accompanying the woman, nodding curtly. "If you'll follow us this way..." she said, turning and heading toward an kiosk. The woman stepped behind it, returning her attention to the arrivals, the guards standing nearby, regarding the visiting woman's armed escort.

"If you would just provide the necessary paperwork --passport, identification and docking permit-- we can have you about your business in no time! Are you just visiting? You'll love it here! Rorian Grand is a very popular vacation spot!"