To: Eva McDowell

[rainth345]

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Source:Error: Unknown.
Sender:Unknown
Encryption: Heavy


Good day there Eva,

*he smiles*

I need... a favor from you.. I've got a friend on the run. His name is Tharog, apparently something got messed up and he left the Hellfire Legion.

[color=#FF6666]*He walks back and forth for awhile*

Since I'm in the -you-know-organization-, I am in no permanent position to help him... but you on the other hand can.

The details are in here:<.>

I've given you a invite to the Communications Channel.
The password is:*****

Thanks in advance!

[font=Lucida Console]Your former hostage


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[rainth345]

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[Bazza]

Evangeline replays the transmission received to the console of her transport, just to be sure she's gotten it all right. In the company of her partner and employees she inattentively mumbles to herself.

Remus...? He's the last person I'd've expected to hear from.

The blonde-haired captain's offsider, a hazelnut-flavoured Kusarian girl, replies to the mumblings in spite of them having no real target.

You mean that guy you "abducted", "tortured" and "held to ransom" who seems to have taken a real shine to you?

Yeah, him. He wants me to do him a favour it seems; Help a mate out.

Evangeline pauses for a moment, considering the identity of Remus' friend and whether or not he is known to her.

Tharog...? What a ridiculous name. Bet he's some kinda weird tripped out hippie with dreadlocks or something.

Evangeline tracks down the other channel alluded to and starts working on a reply.

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