TO: IMG HC || FROM: MNG| Miroslav de Gobineau

[Independent Miners Guild]

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To: Enseigne de Vaisseau Miroslav de Gobineau.
From: Guildmistress Celestia Ludenberg.
Origin: Pecos, Camp Lister, Coronado.
Encryption: Twin Drill Certified.

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The video feed turns on. It depicts Celeste standing against a large window, observing the landscape - a vast, cold plain, covered in snow and ice, stretching to the horizon; Guildmistress quickly glances over to her wrist watch, turns around and walks over to her table with pure elegance, rensembling some trait that barely catches one's eye that only nobility could possess. Ludenberg takes her seat and greets Miroslav with a small smile. Her voice sounds almost unnaturally calm.

Bonsoir, messieur Gobienau. It is a pleasure to hear from you so soon - and with such splendid news. However, i feel obliged to correct you, as reluctant i am to admit this, but Outcasts are so much more than your regular drug dealers. Slavers, raiders, murderers. The longer such stain is tolerated the more it harms us. They have been trying very hard to play civilised, pretending to be a House, going out of their way to institute some organisation in their society. All have miserably failed, their nature resurfaced despite their commendable efforts.
Le chien enragé ne doit pas aller contre sa nature.

Celeste allows herself a quiet laugh, covering her lips with her left hand, visibly pleased with her remark. Though she quickly regains her composure and listens carefully to the continuation of Miroslav's speech after it took a minor break for Pierre to express his approval of de Gobineau's initiative.

Calling these rabid dogs anything but Outcasts is an insult. And there is nothing we do not know about them - as always, they miss centralised power, miss any semblance of order, for most of the power is held by the Dons, and the dons are... just average human beings. Selfish and ambitious, they only exist to pursue their own good, with sin of greed rooted in their hearts. Even little personal gain have always been their major weakness that separates their society. These vermin are engaged in an endless loop of hatred and misguidance, mindless grudges for the rest of Sirius. That is how miserable they, in fact, are.
Naturally, we will appreciate any supplies and equipment that may bolster our local forces and assist us in upholding the blockade - what Marine Nationale is willing to share, however, i will leave to the discretion of your superiors.

Celestia rubbed her chin and tilted her head slightly, pondering over whetever to accept the invitation or not. In the end, Ludenberg nods in agreement.

Planet Metz... it have been a while since i have last visited Accueil Native. Choose the time at your convenience - and i will make sure to attend the meeting.

Celeste fell silent, obviously, she finished her speech, with pure elegance she stood up and walked over to the window, once again adoring the bright landscape bathing in the cold northern sun; Guildmistress have snapped her fingers and the receiver screen turned blank as the video feed turned off.

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