Tuesday, 15th of January, 826 AS.
Corinth Research Station, Omicron Kappa
Sender: Susanna Holt | Receiver: The captain of the Med Force 3 | Subject: A word of thanks. Dear captain,
I am sorry for not opening with your name, as I didn't catch that one in the short conversation we had before that glowing blue thing came along. I am contacting you because I wished to express my gratitude to you for saving my pod from the abyss after that Nomad torched my vessel. If there's ever anything I can do to repay the favor, you just have to say so!
This Galaxy is vast; its wonders and beauty are almost unfathomable. But the galaxy also hides dark secrets, some of which have lain dormant since the beginning of time itself. There is a danger in secrets, both in seeking and in knowing. Some things are meant to be hidden from view. Some mysteries defy understanding, and sometimes even the things we think we know are untrue. Some secrets should remain untouched.
*incoming transmission*
Comm ID: Commander Alicia Cook
Location: Bridge, >Z|MFE<Med Force Three
To: Miss Susanna Holt
Greetings, Miss Holt,
I am glad that you're well after that skirmish and I did enjoy our chat. Saving lives is our mission and yours was no exception. My chief surgeon informs me that you got away with a few scrapes so besides that, I hope that you're well.
If you want to return the favor, we can always use an occasional escort or if you can, our Multiplex by Pygar needs goods. Let me know if I or my staff can be of further assistance.