Log #1 04/12/3306
04 Dec 2020Godric Hastur
So, here i am... 16 jumps away from my current target and bored out of my mind. Certainly bored enough to make my first log entry. I am not entirely sure who I am writing these logs for. Myself? Some pirate who thought I was a juicy target? I guess it doesn't matter as long as it keeps me busy for the moment.Yesterday the arms race between the Empire and the Federation came to a close. I certainly did my part to make sure Miyasaka Orbital received the materials they needed (I must have made at least 10 deliveries with my AspX filled to the brim) and even took on a couple of bounties (the increase in pay was a nice incentive). The rising tensions worry me but the Federation cannot remain unchecked. And all because of those devils from the NMLA... the Federation never should have granted the Marlinists asylum.
No matter, all I can do is hope for the best. In the worst case scenario I can always hop on a fleet carrier headed to Colonia or perhaps the Empire will be desperate enough to grant my family amnesty and accept me into their ranks. The funny thing is... I don't even know if I still want to become an imperial citizen.
But enough about politics and what-ifs.
Right now I am conducting planetary surveys for Sirius Atmospherics. Ammonia worlds is what they seem to be interested in; something about new terraforming technologies. Well they are certainly paying me a hefty sum for it and although these scans take me quite a distance from the bubble, the trips aren't long enough to risk space madness. Quite the opposite actually, the Coalsack Nebula is stunningly beautiful... definitely a sight to behold.
Well speak of the devil... it's time to enable the DSS.
I guess this will be the end of my first log.
Godric signing off