Already Mark had troops unloading supplies and equipment. Gilas was following closely behind him wondering what was going on. Things had gotten worse through the discussion with the King. Even to the point of the King ordering Deatra to return to the Palace immediately. Jon just stood by and let it happen, it was something that made Gilas wonder. “Ask, I know you want to,” Jon said as he made his way towards Mark. “How could you let her go?” Gilas said. “You know you’ll probably never see her again if the King has his way.” “He won’t get his way,” Jon said as he stepped into the command building. “He’ll see my side soon enough. She’s safe there; I’m not too worried about her well being.” The command building was a preformed auto-build package. You told the small computer the size and dimensions you want and small nanites quickly built it. You could even have it build multiple rooms. The shell could be adjusted to maintain a certain temperature inside the small building.
