After spending a long time in Bruchsal's medbay, often unconscious, it appears I've finally recovered from my last battle almost a year ago now. Hopefully I won't find myself in such pain and agony again in the future. My new ship might help with that. My old Eagle was completely destroyed, but I've now acquired a Sichel from our friends of the Landwirtrechtbewegung.
Now of course I'd prefer to have gone straight to the real work battling the forces of the kanzler, I've been lying around doing nothing for an awfully long time already, but since the doctor said I would actually have to stay in the hospital for at least another month or two to fully recover, I decided I'd make the guy happy and start of with a smuggling run across half of Sirius first.
I took the Arsenal had it haul various goods around, the main cargo however was a gigantic load of whiskey from our Molly friends to the Junkers at the Augsburg wreck (seeing what happened to the beautiful Munich system was horrifying I have to admit). Now of course I found my situation ridiculous smuggling that filthy brain-killing liquid, but taking it from our alcoholic allies in Dublin to those dirty Junkers seemed ethically justifiable. Attached here are the files concerning the transportation of the whiskey.
That's all for now.
Freya Eistochter
Kommandant of the Vereinigte Widerstandsarmee