Ironblood reporting in, after a strange introduction to a select few technocracy individuals outside Curacao, I deemed my skills would serve you better committed to a long range patrol. That is just what I did, after calibrating the strange new engines upon my Wight, I set off from the Citadel on the Home run mission.
I must say you'll never find such beauty in Bretonia that you find in Inverness, Vespucci and Kansa, though Vespucci was a tad dull to look at, which just emphasizes how horrid my homeland is by comparison. To my slight disappointment, my patrol was completed without incident, the route home was shorter than the path there, to be sure.
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