Know that I am Martin de Tal, and that I have returned from the Omegas to assume the watch over the most precious of our space, the Omicron Gamma.
Here, I have crossed my paths with two vessels the names of which should be made known to all of the Corsair, the DNL-81 and the FLakofJ, both of no banner but their own.
Those vessels have sought to reach our cradle, and have ultimately succeded at that. The captain of first one, the DNL-81, has disrespected me on first meeting, first by denying me his attention, and then by laughting in my face as he engaged his engines, attempting to carry on with his endeavour. But for standing on my pride, I have collected his blood, and thus he did not reach his goal.
Hours later the captain in question entered our domain again, and again he did not indulge me with knowledge of ambitions that he sought to fullfill within it. For this I have decided to claim his life yet again, but as I have brought his vessel to the last straw, he has finally found the reason and ceased his mad act, divulging to me that he indeed sought Crete to obtain our artifacts for trade. His prior acts beamused me greatly and for this I have decided to do not soil my hands any further with his pathetic blood, but followed his tracks to see for sure that he will depart Crete, and I hold witness that the captain remained honest to his word, as he departed the Crete carrying the burden of articafts.
The other craft has eluded me sadly, for it possesed device allowing it to vanish in plain sight, putting it just outside my reach. This craft allowed me only to realize that it is Border Worlds Transport, before declaring that it sought to not assist our cause at the time of our meeting, neither make it up to us for giving him harbour ealier. With such arrogant statement, the craft engaged its device and left me.
Lastly, I have crossed the Zoner craft, the Konokh-whale that has understood well that no man shall profit from safe passage that Omicron Gamma grants upon him, without giving something in return. To make amends for this transgression, its captain has paid me the toll of 4.000.000 Sirian Credits. Still, he was willfull, and for this we have parted our ways with no grudges.
