Nefarian quickly realised the view screen was a basic model and only showed data from another source, moving over to the podium he quickly found the controls and looked through the data available. He quickly found info on tithe rates for both the planet and system, how many ships were mothballed for the sector reserve, how many people lived on the 8 major orbitals. Even the name of the Ecclesiarch's favourite alter boy, Byron, yet he couldn't find any data on the planets hazards. The sole entry on the planets fauna and flora simply contained; [=I= Redacted=I=]. Not even date of when the data was redacted. After spending ten minutes at the podium he gave up and moved to sit back down.
After waiting and chatting for a while, the group turned when they heard the door open, the young officer, a lieutenant, standing in the hall seeming to have a one sided argument, "I can't give the briefing, I know nothing about their mission. ... Well how am I supposed to answer their questions about the mission? ... I don't even know anything about this Throne Damned backwaahhh!" At which point he stumbles into the room, seemingly pushed by someone in the hallway, a servitor following, the door shutting behind it.
Quickly regaining his balance and composure, the lieutenant moves and stands behind the podium, clearing his throat he begins to speak, "My superiors have seen fit to send me to conduct this briefing, please keep all questions to the end of the briefing and we'll get this done so you can prepare for your mission." Looking down at the podium, he adjusts several controls and brings up a list of addresses, "Ok, this seems to be the briefing... Um... It just seems to be a set of addresses.. Uh, this is the Administratum building, and that seems to be a hotel... Uhhh.... I don't know what these last two are.... I think that seems to be it... Oh, right, this servitor has some extra equipment for each of you. So um... Any questions?"