"I don't know what you were doing or how tempted you were at trying to pry open that ship. Probably to for the best you didn't step on, but you trailed our team long enough that I can see you had more than an acute level of curiosity. Although I am stunned at your insistence to stay with the vessel, I don't think you would have found her as willing to your company than to CS and his presence... No insult, just the truth.

"What you might find most unfortunate is that you have my attention, so I'll give you the ability to satiate that with the truth. For a vessel that tries so hard not to be found, the secluded skill it bears still eludes most people, but you could have witnessed it at the breach of the Void? If that was case, then I hope you're willing to fruit this information to me for the sake of not carrying the suspicion of malicious intent... You've left me wondering about your demanding claim on our ship, So that begs the question.

"How did you find our home of shadows?"

"In all respect, I was the one that contacted you and you have clearly stated your retraction of claim on our... 'salvage'. And yes... We are unknown to you, therefore I shall make it clear that we were there for that ship, our home, so while she was more than certainly falling to bits, we're not going to discard her as if she wasn't calling for help while stuck between voids.

"The vessel itself has been through abuse unlike no other... We consider her furious of her recent inability, angry of her own absence. If this feeling is her way of fighting until her last breath until our arrival, then I suggest you heed her warning.

"Although... It's odd, I've never met someone within the region of that space who hesitated their salvaging because of a bad feeling. But then again, you stated your lack of desire for the accumulation of money, power, and personal manipulation. The Damnatio Memoriae of the Platform are similar and it's quite unusual to find people of the same calibre.

"And like the protection of those we hold dear to us, this ship, she is screaming for our aid. We will not idly stand by for one we call our own."

"If it's anything of interest, these pluses in the void are nothing new. Don't you feel it too when something rips the fabric of the Void to let itself in? For ours that have tempered ourselves in this true harsh reality that is the Void herself, we sense the shock as if it disturbs flow of our blood. We shed a lot of ourselves for this and much not by choice. Sentenced to adapt our once enslaved function of executing merciless and silent horror towards protecting this sacred cosmic garden. Not for us, but for you all.

"We do not wish ourselves to contaminate the remaining good for what's left of this... material reality. So instead of letting ourselves rot away with inaction, we have put our trade and knowledge granted by the Void herself to the empowerment of the mass, the needlessly struggling and suffering; they are not to blame for the life they've been handed to deal with. And to ensure that our desperate efforts are called when truly needed, only to act and leave as quietly as if the sacred garden hasn't been disturbed and left to flourish.

"That ship, is the sum of our duty and blood itself. Once the Void has stripped you of the comforts of corporate servitude and material greed, plunged you in the deepest depths of her cosmic wounds and has bestowed you with her means of survival... Simply put, things get a little loud. It's our home, keeps the noise out for our peace, shelters us from her trials and shelters you from us.

"This ship certainly has taken the trial of the Voids to heart, whatever she suffers at the hands that oppose her gift of life to us, will be returned as swift and silent as if it was the Void herself that wished it. If your friends treat this traveling tomb with the respectful peace it's resting servants request, then it shall also leave [/i]your sacred garden[/i] to flourish."