I have heard the rumours, though in a struggle against Nomads and their thralls such extremes are sadly necessary.
But that does not excuse what happened—we simply lack clear details on the incident. In any case, deal with the 34th as you see fit; they are the true agitators.
The rest of the Order has kept conspicuously quiet, likely because, after Zeta, they can ill afford another enemy or a new front line while relations with the Corsairs remain strained.
Should we run into further trouble with the 34th, I will forward whatever intelligence we gather.
I have part of your much-needed shipment ready—3,000 units of Black Market Light Arms and Pharmaceuticals are prepared for delivery.
I’ll instruct Daniel to rendezvous with you at your preferred time and location.
Once again, exercise caution in the region. We've observed a surge in Wild activity, and the 34th are currently on high alert. It appears they’ve fixated entirely on your group—perhaps as a deflection from their own incompetence and lack of tangible results.
Their latest communication, frankly, wasn’t even worth a formal reply. It was riddled with baseless pseudo-science and unfounded accusations.
The only silver lining is that the broader Zoner community seems to share this sentiment—most now view them as little more than clowns.
So that's how it is going to be, hmm? We bleed to maintain what little patch of civilization we have and these semi-intelligent amoeba decide we're the enemy for doing our job. I just had to bury one of ours not long ago. I won't bury another based on their paranoid mindset and the kind of science only a schizophrenic daytime drinker would make up in one of their rare moments of mental lucidity.
I would find it amusing, should more Zoner communities choose to hire our services. Of course, this remains a distant dream. I recall that most of these groups are hardened pacifists, not freedom fighters.
Hello, Johnathan of Phoenix. We are almost up to date with the standard tax. Business is going well and my family's attacks have helped turned the tide in several fights against the Corsairs. I believe it is time to get even, wouldn't you agree? Some of mine have decided that they are owed a ship upgrade for their efforts. Rightfully so, might I add.
Herein lies my suggestion: Cloaking devices. Are you willing to craft those for us as a form of payment for the continued service we provide?
Thank you once again for your diligent efforts in keeping the Omicrons free of the Corsairs’ noxious presence. Your contributions have not gone unnoticed.
As for the technology in question, it's no small matter. Such equipment is both complex and costly. That said, I’ll see what can be arranged. It may take some time, but if all goes well—and the Theta corridor remains secure—we may be able to fulfill your request within a few weeks.
I’ll be in touch as soon as we have one ready for delivery.
That was quicker than expected. I’ve managed to secure the unit.
We’ve run it through tests: it can cloak anything up to bomber class, and radiation levels are well within acceptable tolerances.
It would be a shame to crisp our partners, after all.
Someone will be with you shortly in the Tokelau Ice Cloud for retrieval. Exact coordinates have been embedded in this message. We can go back to the usual taxes for the time being.
In other news, I've gotten word from a distant brother scouting new lands. Word goes that Erie has gotten a new governor and he's got venom oozing through his teeth. I was also told that you would not offer assistance to your distant relatives. What do you know about this?
Delivery confirmed, your operative secured the package as reported. Put it to good use.
Now, a few clarifications. Taking on the Corsairs is one thing, they’re a pirate faction from a single world playing at conquistadors. This involves one of the most powerful Houses. We can handle pirates; a full House navy is another matter entirely.
Many of our people hail from Erie, but—candidly—it’s a lost cause for now. We cannot operate in the open. That’s all you need to know.