Evangeline's mood quickly changes to a distinctly business-like tone, a trait she is well known for. She turns to face the large windows the bridge of the transport offered and looks out over the half dozen or so people working for her.
I want you to help me track down and liberate a shipment or three of unprocessed gold ore. There is a mining boom in Bretonia, as unlikely as it sounds given the house is about to crumble underneath the Kusarian war effort....
Evangeline trails off, her mind lost in thought. Despite having left Bretonia many years ago, she still felt tied to the house and although her logic said otherwise, still felt pained knowing what was happening to her home.
There is a large number of poorly protected and under-funded mining convoys passing through the independent systems between Bretonia and Liberty, where the gold goes for processing.
I want you to help me scout out the best targets in advance so we can sweep in and take what we want. Building a base takes credits, after all, and the more I have the better.
I was thinking we could set up a scanner drone or something to that effect to alert us to suitable prey going through Cortez and Magellan. Then we jump them, take the ore and run it back here for laundering.
Something similar to the.... motley assortment of pirates I've had working for me in the past but a bit more.... professional. If you know what I mean.
Of course a slice of the pie is due for you if you can help me out.
Evangeline stands idle as the man's face scrunches up, seemingly in thought.