Jimmy "The Rat" Fattore

[Croft]

Log Entry 13 - 823

I've learned something new this week, the Order and their gaggle of hang-arounds are a bunch of time wasters. Spent all that time gettin' my hands on those walkers and what do I get? "We don't need them" and "you have no moral spine." I go to them as a businessman and come back with an insult, well they'd better hope they never need me for anything 'cos that insult is goin' cost 'em.
But enough about them, its givin' me agida.

Well seein' as how I was lackin' contracts last week I took a gamble, a pretty damn big one and paid a visit to Omicron Rho, home of The Core. I'd heard horror stories about them from every corner of the galaxy, especially from the Zoners but after Freeport 11 who can blame 'em? Kinda ironic that I learned how to find 'em by the drunken rantings of one of the survivors.
I went in expecting guns, threats and demands to leave, just like I faced with those Order palookas but no, I met a Captain Lyell who didn't seem to mind me there at all and even put me in contact with his wife, a guildkeeper of the Core. She wasted no time setting me up some work, pretty difficult stuff too especially given the first request involved the time wasters, still I'm goin' to give it a shot but I'll need to find another way of gettin' it done. Something tells me it'll make the Order look like idiots and thats fine by me.

The best news however comes from Mr Fujimoto, it seems the Dragons are interested in what I have to offer and whats more, they want to spread that deal to their allies turning one deal into several. All of a sudden, things are lookin' up.

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