Red King's Journal

[Ruairi]

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It has been a long time since I last recorded a tape. I forgot about this for a long time. Let's play catch up.

I am no longer part of the League. For a short time, I was a freelance trader, shipping mostly aluminum and gold ore between Rheinland and Bretonia. That's still my main activity, but I personally didn't like being entirely alone. So, as a result, I took to looking for a new organization to call home. After giving it some thought, I decided to side with the same people who provided me with my signature vessel...

...the Junkers.

Took Liberty a little while to acknowledge my change, but I am now legally allowed to operate my train in Rheinland (according to their laws), Bretonia (Junkers can fly Pitbulls), and Liberty (license). Junkers still have a vast amount of independency too, so I don't have to have some corporate fuzzball telling me what to do. Of course, I'm going to stay legal. I like my freedom to fly in Liberty. Perhaps I should set up an office of commerce in New York as a sign of good faith. I don't know.

As for the chip, I haven't given it much thought. It seems to be behaving, even after that fiasco about half a year ago. I've taken precautions in case I "black out" again, such as a brainwave monitor that will send out a distress call any time it detects highly abnormal readings. Lots of trial and error to tune it correctly since my brain doesn't work exactly like everyone else's does. I always ponder the thought of why I have this thing. Who put it there? Why me? What was the intent? I honestly think I will never know. I've searched for a long time, only to be met with dead ends.

It's late. I should really sleep. Annnndddd boop...

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