Ironblood reporting in, another long range patrol was in order, however, this time I decided a more thorough revisit of my once proud homeland was in order. All I see now is desperation and destruction, as usual, I saw plenty of accomidations made for corporate holdings and their abundant assets, yet the people still suffer. I'm starting to wonder if those left behind on Leeds had it easy, as grim as that may sound.
The flight through Bretonia was uneventful to both my disappointment, and expectation. I returned home after my stroll through the graveyard core systems, got a drink with the Junkers on Invergordon. It's one thing knowing what happened, it's another seeing it for myself. Contact me when my service to the technocracy is required once more. I require a moment to grieve that one does not get when disconnected from the heart of the deed, looking at it through a fisheye lens from afar in the edge, distorting the full image.
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