Settled down in Delta, nothing unusual to class as note worthy. Didn't seem like anything had really happened in my absence but by the look in some of the crew's eyes, there had been issues. Corsairs up to no good maybe, or the Aliens wreaking havoc across Omicrons. Returned to my ship to see a relayed message. Almost managed to get myself a coffee poured out before I saw the sender location and the topic. Cruiser Griefswald calling for any and all available assistance, imminent danger to the farmers movement and betrayal of their Kusari counterparts. I knew where I needed to be. There wasn't time for goodbyes, only time for action.
The Farmers' Alliance and LWB movement merge had been harder on one more than the other, and made them increasingly tense towards one another. By the inbound call for immediate aid, I didn't doubt that the point of the "friendship" breaking was upon them. I know the LWB will explain more when the time comes, when action is needed. For now I have myself in Stuttgart, keeping tabs on the chatter around the bars. They know I'm in the area, and that I’ll be by their side when the bloodshed begins. This is one fight I cannot sit by and watch.
