May 5th 3302. Staying off the comms, back away in Kamocan
05 May 2016Torrente
I'm not talking about the war. The atrocities commited are unspeakable, the population and law abiding people killed cowardly cannot be helped. It's a lesson learned from people that are closer to Archon Delaine's cutthroat pirates, than civilized pilots. Whatever semblance of civilization in their system only brought by the subjugated imperials under their tyranny. Well. Today another star is in anarchy thanks to them. And I can't help it.Time to return to my adopted home. The one the Empire has made me lord of, and contribute to its prosperity, and maybe reach Elite rank in Trade before anything else. Nothing else I can do can give the buddies I've lost in the law enforcement back. But this is a lesson I will remember. Those gorram barbarians are even worse than the Alliance. And I freakin' hate the damn Alliance.
It's good to be home, though. The towers, the domes, the neons. They soothe me from the pain of the previous days. But I know my real place is on the stars. This is just an anchor to enjoy between hyperspace jumps.
Sorry, Elenar.