An empty, black expanse
A solitairy station
Solo once again
An early battle with the Navy and the Hunters' 22nd wing did not go well, though I took down one of the Hunters before the Penrose Triangle needed to break for repairs. I believe that my stalling gave the rest of the flight a chance to escape.
Except for Barry, anyway... though that was a foregone conclusion.
After repairing my ship, I departed on business. Some of you may have already figured out where I am.
Arranmore is open to us. I recommend you make use of it.
