She sat there, on a small makeshift chair that was more composed of a few pieces of wood stacked together on what appeared to have been an old crate. Hardly a selling endorsement of what this place might have been, of what these people might have been or however capable they might have been. In all likelihood, it was more that she was nothing more wasting her time with this meeting, as what point had there actually been for her being there? She had done the first job, given the a position to have created a huge deal of jobs, to build themselves up from nothing, but as she quickly came to realize, that was something that they would also need help with. She was upset, annoyed at the fact that she was someone who was being forced into such a position, but she simply accepted it, unfortunately having to go ahead with it, not out of any personal desire, but knowing that even though these people were pitiful, it was at least somewhat easy to believe that they had some idea of what they were doing. They had the foresight to set the mine to detonate, and to reach out to Augusta again, but as o just how far they had thought again, it remained too early to be sure.
The task that they had asked that she carry out now at this point were going about and finding the location of several contractors who were set to arrive within Baska. Apparently word of the mine creation had spread well throughout Fiore in the days that had initially passed, and now everyone was trying o get a hand in the investment and ventures towards that of making a profit off of the mine’s success. These people were determined to ensure that they were going to have been the ones that did so. As they discussed the details of things, Augusta came to more understand who she was to find out about and gather information on, and though it would have taken a considerable amount of time, far more than anything in which she had figured to over a period of nearly three days, she did eventually find out exactly what she wanted to about them. There were certainly 3 contractors who were set to work and propose bids on the mine, though there was no indication or clear apparent value as to whether or not it was going to have been that they would have won it out. With what information she had managed to get on them, she returned to the men again in their poor shack, disappointed that even after all of the time that she had been there and them knowing that she was going to be back, that they could not have gotten an actual chair for her. Disappointed in their lack of foresight, she gave them what information she had and then intended on leaving, only to return if they got a better chair.
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