I wanted to say...thanks. I was in a lot of trouble out there. I didn't think I was going to survive. When my transport jumped into an unknown system with no ability to pinpoint my position in space I...almost lost hope. Until I found the White Rabbit just sitting out there in that ancient ice field for me to find. What transpired afterwards, everything, shouldn't be possible. I was told that just the fact that I was able to jump the ship should have been impossible. I was grilled by Zoner officials for hours after landing the ship, only being allowed to shower and sleep since I had my own sick on me from the faulty jump I performed and sleep because I hadn't slept in over 50 hours. I guess they believed I was lying, who could blame them after the story I told.

When I came back...they had found some files in their system related to the ship that I'd found...and also files related to me. My entire family line are descended from Zoners it turns out. My father being the very man who piloted the ship I found in the void of space. It was indeed a prototype as we had guessed during repairs, and it was the one he was working on. An accident jumped the ship into the place I found it just over 20 years ago. Losing my father drove my grandfather to grief, and he'd left Gran Canaria to travel Sirius and "trade" goods. This is where things get odd--he found me 18 years later in Stuttgart, drunk and passed out in an alley. A shell of a man who had lost his wife and only had his grief, anger, and alcohol to keep him company. Who was running from his past and from the Bretonian government for desertion. Somehow, he knew who I was immediately, gave me a job, and purpose. It was only when he died that he'd set me upon the path that would lead me here, to this moment...and I truly believe the spirit of my father lead me to the White Rabbit, to you, and back home to Gran Canaria and the Zoners.

I guess I just wanted to let you know after our brief conversation over comms. when you said I could join the Zoners. At the time I was...annoyed at the offer. For a long time I've been full of rage, anger, vitriol. I only wanted to hurt and punish those who had taken my wife away from me in the Gallic wars...but now...I think I've finally found a home...and I can finally put the hate and wrath down. I can move on. You were a part of that, so thank you for all you did in helping me survive.

If you ever need a co-pilot or assistance in anyway, shape, or form, you can call on me. In the meantime...I've got some systems to explore.