To: Cesar Gutierrez

[Elvinos2003]

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Sender: Nina ''Crimson Queen'' Rodriguez

Recipient: Elder Cesar Gutierrez

Subject: News

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Elder Gutierrez,

I knew you'd contact me sooner or later because of what I said. I do not regret it. For too long, I lived with this, unable to just spit in her face. You tell me she is gone? Eh, and for years? I was not aware. I prefer her far away from me. After all, I'd just jump at her throat. And you know me, it seems. It won't make me feel better to duel one of their pilots. I remember having to teach one of them how to equip their Praetorian. This is pathetic, Cesar. Do they even teach them? No, the real question is, are they even Corsairs? The pilot I was teaching, a certain Miguel Lopez—he had no idea what the trial that Corsairs used to do even was! I just can't tolerate them anymore. You do you, but I will never be around to help them. For that, they have to prove their honor to me by either challenging me, using our technology, or at least being as efficient as The Brotherhood.

Regardless, on another subject, yes, I saw that video. It appears they broke my callsign, which is very shameful. Buonocore, no matter who he is, will have a talk with me. You also need to read something I put on your desk at Heraklion, at her headquarter Fortaleza de Elysion. I saw Alberto after all those years. He told me about Buonocore. If he has known him for so long, then, like you, he is an old fella. Alberto also told me he has a daughter. I am almost curious.

We can surely meet up at the usual spot so you can avoid traveling to Heraklion.

Elder Nina Rodriguez

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