I, Cavaliere Cipriano Adimari of the Contari Lance, contact you today about a rather concerning matter. A source of mine - whose identity I shall not disclose - approached me moments ago, and provided me with a collection of guncam shots and audio logs.
These audio files and images provide undeniable evidence that there is a rat within your organization. A certain Aelita Stone, flying your colors, met an Order pilot deep within the Devon Ice Cloud in Baffin. It is clear that the two have met before - the Order agents refers to miss Stone with, I quote, "Veteran".
The two pilots must have thought that they were hidden, as the - poorly encrypted - transmissions intercepted by my source make it very clear that Aelita Stone is, in fact, an undercover operative of the Order.
You may hear and see the details for yourself. I have uploaded the files and will provide you with links at the end of this transmission. I trust that you are more than capable of removing this Stone from your ranks, and perhaps, existence itself.
I would certainly hate to be forced to do it myself.
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_______________________________ To: Cipriano Adimari From: Inquisitor Espinosa
Espíritus que protegen este día,
We had our suspicions when we let one that claimed to be a "former" Order Agent that now followed the word of the spirits into our ranks.
We appreciate your coming to us with this. However, it would appear our little spy heard of your message before I could respond.
I'm sure you've heard the news reports if you're on Malta, or may've even seen the blast if you were in Maltese orbit near Valetta. A Dromedary, belonging to one señorita Stone, exploded suddenly while moored to the station. I was en route to detain our little spy, walking down the terminal when the explosion shook the station.
Few people were injured, and so far as I can tell, nobody was killed... including señorita Stone. No body was recovered from the wreckage.
I'm assigning a few other Inquisitors to hunt down the Heathen, we would appreciate further assistance your people can spare.
We'll make sure she never sees the orange skies of Malta again.
Caminar en la luz, compañero,
--Erikasaria Espinosa
[ sci·am·ach ]
/sīˈamək/
A simple, angry man casually working his way through life on a personal quest to acquire copious amounts of street cred.
This transmission was heavily encrypted and sent only to the upper echelons of your organization. If your rat managed to somehow lay eyes on it before you ever did, that would hint at a rather significant breach of security on your end. It seems wise to me that you will see to it that no such thing may occur again in the future.
After all, you have now experienced yourself, the far-reaching consequences of one simple message reaching the wrong recipient.
Regardless, you can be sure that if I - or my fellow pilots of the Lance - cross paths with your rat, we will permanently silence her immediately.