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Die Wilde Jagd

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We seek to convene after several days of hard-fought battles. From the graveyard of Omicron Minor, to the vast seas of Omicron Zeta and into the depths of the Tokelau, We have come under siege by our Nemesis, yet We have also put to Holy Spitfire many of Our targets. While this is far from the precarious state The Wild as a whole found itself until recent, We now have risks to take and opportunities to grasp towards.

One such risk lays within Rheinland, wherein Technocrats, Bundschuh and MND seek to gather and plan. A number of these unusual guests have been sighted, by names of Leviathan, Lazurith and Civil Servant, accompanied by a gunship of the Buro by callsign U-66, by Shadrafa. They spoke little in the time spent in the voids of Thuringia, but still it was enough; A mention was made of their presence at the behest of Direktor Viper, in a most unusual of circumstances. For now, We know little of what They plan, but must keep a watchful eye over both the Technocrats and Bundschuh alike.

Another guest of Ours, yet different by nature, is Cortana Clark. Perhaps lesser known due to her disappearance for several years, but still a mastermind that aims to perfect hybrid technology. Kothar reached our and invited Her, for the present, aboard Lichtenfelde, to work with Our Infiltrators and Hybrids alike. When the time is right, Cortana shall pave the way for Us, in Our home in the distant Omegas, in the search for innovation and technological advance. We seek also to invite Her to convene with Us, if not with Kothar only. Sing, Cortana, and We shall hear You.

Of importance, at last, is also the gift Cortana brought with Her. The Schiller, a construction of both metal and hybrid machinery, sits proudly within the Tokelau cloud under Our control. Once Omega-58 shall reveal itself, the Schiller shall become another sword of The Wild Hunt, similar by nature to the Einbeck and yet oh-so-different also. Like with Cortana, We seek to bestow upon the Schiller a mission of its own.

Just beyond the reaches of the Tokelau, a long distance away from the Metal Shells polluting the near reaches of the Freeport, however also only a 'stone-throw' away from the jump hole leading to Knossos, lays an installation by songs known as Seward Station. There has been little movement around it, with the few ships that do wander there being freighters or smaller. It is for this very reason that We ask the Schiller to board it, with haste, and ensure the loyality of everyone aboard. There is, naturally, little need to plant our own 'flag' on the station; It shall instead act, as Kothar has laid out, as Our meeting point with those wise enough.

Move forth victoriously; Our time to shine shall come soon.