Whispers in the Dark

[Vulkhard Muller]

Rick launched from Trafalgar making his way south he flicked on autopilot and began sorting through CNS Broadcasts.
You've missed a fair bit, admittedly I have too, I personally have been working on a pet project deep in the Omegas that had me well out of the loop of current affairs. It was only when I returned recently that I saw what has been happening and realized maybe you'd be interested. From the Kusari Invasion of Gallia to the return of the Monarchy in Gallia.

As he continued the flight they began picking up Large signatures at the end of the field, several Salvage frigates and a few Pilgrim Liners were busy detaching themselves from a Renzu Liner that Rick was sure Victor would assume was stolen.

There she is, the finest ship money can buy. Not my favorite way to travel but when you have a guest it always is best to bring out the finest fineries. Alright, let me get us on a docking course.

He reached up and typed a password into a panel before pushing the controls forward into the console initiating the auto docking sequence

Arbiter Tiltman, we have been expecting you, no trouble on your way here I hope?

Thankfully none, is she ready for departure?

Yes sir, all checks are complete and Rugen has been alerted to our approach we should be there in no time.

At this point Victor looked quite puzzled, He expected such, given that this planet on the fringes of known space shared a name with a completely uninteresting station that was little more then a emergency fuel stop for a ship of this size.

Roger that, we'll be in the Conference Hall if you need us.

With that Tiltman, flicked off the comms and sat back in his seat:

All of you? Really? You couldn't have left that stick-in-the-mud Admiral back in Rheinland could you? Also, how do you feel about Deserts?

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