Good t'hear, I'll make sure our boys goin' out know to keep their traps shut.
As fer the matter at hand, I suspect y'all will want to await our signal in Omega 49. Tell ya strike team to listen between frequencies 873.6 and 874.2. I ain't about to hammer down a specific one on the off chance some civilians are yappin' on or listenin' to it.
We'll loop a message soon as we enter Dublin, y'all will know it when ya hear it. Proper response'll be "Let me guess, too much Mother's Finest?"
Soon's we get that, we'll know it's on. Y'all will be informed on the same frequency when the station guns are sorted. It ain't gonna be a huge window, so's don't be too far. Best'a luck.
About that information, there is one lost puppy the Brotherhood wishes to return home.
A Corsair female named Eliza Buonocore, used to go by the callsign ''Baila Morena''.
She is a devout follower of Santa Muerte, and a big lover of shoes.
She strayed from the empire many years ago.
Her last known whereabouts were somewhere in Liberty,
tagging along a mercenary group calling themselves ''the Reavers''.
Rings any bells señor?
The Brotherhood wishes to find her and if alive, return this chica to Crete.
An old compañero of mine would be most pleased with her return.
Preferably in one piece and not severely wounded.
You can find this person, si?
Vamos.
Ya are aware that these "Reavers" hunt us and ally with our enemies, right? Especially being that most of them are skilled, we ain't quite inclined to just go an' hand one over with the nasty things they gone done on our turf.
If we DO get our hands on her an' she ain't just a groupie, the end result ain't gonna be pretty. Friendly warning. I'd suggest lookin' elsewhere for help, we ain't about to let scum walk if we get lucky enough to find 'em. The boys'd be mighty pissed. Out of respect, I ain't gonna pass the info down the line. Lots'a us would love to get our hands 'round a Reaver neck and squeeze 'til they lookin' like blueberry pie.