┝┅{Sender: "Sergeant" Multannus Cerratus ┝┅{Recipients: Deterrence High Command ┝┅{Location: Omicron Gamma, DTR-CNS>Adianoete Niki ┝┅{Subject: Zoners and old reports
Ave High Command,
A Zoner has rocked up on our doorstep in Xi. Calls themselves "JJ". Seems they want a tour of the nomad ruins. Normally, I wouldn't care, except this is no trade ship. They are heavily armed, but I can't see any signs of threat. Still, I don't think they're here to buy fancy relics.
They alluded to meeting some of our men in Omega 11, so I went back through the pile of reports. Apparently, around 2 weeks ago, that science vessel we recruited ran into him while doing whatever it is that they do out there. Half the stuff in this report is meaningless gibberish to me. I just know we get good money from selling the nut-job's research.
As always, the report is in an esoteric format. I'll to get my staff to convert it to something more normal, cut out all the science-talk and send it to you. See if you guys can spot anything that I have missed.
In the meantime, I'm going to look at greeting this Zoner. I'll show them some relics and talk a bit before I see about escorting them to the interior. If they are as serious as they say about killing nomads? It might help us with the reoccurring nomad bomber incursions our work teams have been complaining about.
Lasty, I appreciate the promotion you gave me, even if my military rank didn't technically change, but can you do something about all this damn desk work? I haven't flown an action in days.