Comm crackles to life in Broch's quarters, and haggard, very hairy head of commodore Thorvaldsson appears on the screen. Behind him everything seems extremely hasty and chaotic like ship is in the battle.
"Comrade Broch, please point said vessel and any you might encounter with same problem to my comms. I know exactly what that corsair is talking about because once long time ago I fought for Crete as well, but gave up hope in face of useless and faceless Elder council and numerous warlords, to join glorious revolution. So, do as told and dont ask too many questions. Now to deal with that enem..."
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