Patrol Report
Participants: Maggiore Esteban Alvarez
14, 16, 17 January 820 AS.
"Damn, there I've nothing left but trying to deceive myself with proverbs like: "With time and patience the leaf of the mulberry becomes satin." My failure saddens me, well less than the fact, that Comandante gone missing, but still. I've clearly misunderstand something in the spirits message. I've combed Bretonian space during last week, found lots and lots of things: hidden bases and shipwrecks; I've seen monument of Mollies struggle for Independence - Goldern Coin. I've make a contact with [M]-Shamrock.Shaker and got an invitation to apply for docking rights for Goldern Coin for 75th, these Mollies are generous folk. And on the fifth day of search in the desolate Chester system I've got a faint echo from some spacestation-sized object hidden inside a dark nebula. When I saw it my heart gave an intermission for a second.
I've rushed to a base and found it's docks were active, sending a wave of lesser spirits to kill me. Thats puzzles me, if I was founded unworthy then why a great Guardian Spirit sent me here after all?
All my attempts to make a contact were futile. Looks like no sentient beings were within this dark base. To ascertain my speculations I've performed gravimetric scan of the base while avoiding fire.
It's less then 20% of base shows any activity. Base is dormant, waiting for something. Maybe this is an automated supply depot of some kind, I don't know, but I'm sure that my quest is far from end. I leave to Cape Wrath ashamed and depressed, but I'll go further to border systems between Bretonia and Liberty, maybe I've misinterpret my vision and it was "east" side of the Barrier nebula.
Notice to 75th: I've got rather full map for Bretonian Jumpholes network while my search, contact me if need it"