Message to all Black Sails

[Not Espi]

The Black Sails were sitting in the Etna kitchen, getting ready for a new day of looting and pillaging. Jose, the chef made the usual breakfast - a gray something that tasted like dough mixed with urine. At least he slipped a bit rum in it to give it some smell. Every time someone would ask him why doesn't he make them something edible, he replied with a "I work with what you guys bring me! What should I do?" The both-way negative feedback usually ended up in a fight, which would work kick-start the Sails into the right mood for plundering. A little friendly fight always raised the adrenaline levels a bit, and the Sovereign knew that was good. His Sailors needed it. Sirius was dangerous - especially the Omegas, in which they operate so frequently. As the Etna crew and Sails fought, the Sovereign stepped in and made them stop with a firm whistle.

- Sails, sit down! Everyone else, back to work. It's like we don't have enough fighting to do already. Now listen. It seems to me a lot of time had passed, since we announced that we will continue in the OPG legacy. We have grown in numbers, and this base can only maintain a garrison this large. If another Corsair would wish to join us, they would have to share quarters with one of us... Therefore, I have decided that we move some of our operation back to Cadiz. The size of the garrison wasn't the only thing I have considered, either. We barely get any traffic here, since it is a war-zone... Well - it used to be one. Nowadays, our fighters could be put to good use on the Hessian front. Surely you know the Hessian activity in the omegas has been increasing lately. We will have to find out why and put an end this annoying trend. Cadiz is more fitting in all of these aspects. The size of the rock is almost triple than the size of this one, it is near a fairly important traffic crossroads, and only a few minutes of flight from the Hessian front line. I talked to the rest of the Elders about this. We have their permission to use Cadiz as our primary base. Buccaneers have their instructions from this night's meeting. Two of them will stay here and lead their wings. You know who's wing you are in, right? This base will be now used as a secondary one, but some of the men will stay. Besides, it's not a far flight from Omega 5, is it. Now ... Rodrigo's and Curios' wing are staying, Karolis' and Slayer's wings are moving to Cadiz.

The new Sailors and Slaves looked confused, but the old bunch knew the area around Cadiz well from their former years, and their faces were showing a mix of excitement, joy and nostalgia. The Sovereign looked them in the eyes and knew they were happy with his decision. And happy sailors mean good morale and that means loot... Loads of it.

- We move in 3 hours. If you can't pack your stuff until then, you have too much and will leave the rest where it is. Your amigos will surely take good care of possessions you keep behind. Now finish your breakfast and start packing.




// in short, the sails are changing their primary base of operation to Cadiz, with Etna staying as a secondary one.