TO: Valkyrie - Reapers of Sirius

[AlphaWolf215]

Joseph Wolf, a young man in Admirals armour and dress, sits in the captains chair before the camera. His hair straggly, his goatee growing beyond his control. He looks rough, to say the least, yet a simple tear runs down his face. He clearly needs help here...

Miss Golanska, my guardian angel, beauty of the Omicrons...

I need your help once again. You have probably noticed the messages from the Alliance again, and i once again worry for the welfare of my family. Please, Kate, you are the only hope i have of saving my family. I fear Golanski would not respect me in such a state, so i could never go to him for help, but you... well i fear you may be better help than he, possibly able to rally more forces to your cause than he... and yet you show help to me, and you save me and my family... you are a guardian angel, and i don't know what i would do without you...

From a friend, relying on your help more than you could know...

Councilman Joseph Wolf,
Secretary of Fleets and Diplomatic Affairs,
Solar Runners

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