Fonder l'empire

[Dennis Jameson]

Gallia... a place filled with such arrogance and pride. A place which had the capacity to lay their Sirius-based counterparts low with but a gesture... A place which had long been a thorn firmly planted in the side of the Maltese Nation. But there is a solution to all problems, and this time the solution lies within the belly of the beast itself. With a series of "insignificant" grains of sand in the eye of his royal majesty and the fleet of degenerates which served him.

[Wide-band transmission commencing...]
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[Encryption protocols set to parameters Alpha-678-Obsidian...]
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[Targeted organizations: The 13th Outcast wing - The Legion of the Damned - The Orsini Family of the Unione Corse...]



[From: Administrator Jameson]
[Re: An invitation.]

Greetings.

Your organizations' presence is requested at a conference, of a sort, which will contain other souls who has sacrificed much to carve out a little piece of Gallia to call their own, be it in dealings involving mercantile deemed illegal by the depraved king, or a small sanctuary somewhere where an individual such as yourself can frolic in his own personal liberties without having them snatched away.

Meet me on Malta, at one of our oldest mansions dating back to the founding of the nation, within three days if you're interested in hearing what I have to offer to your organization. You'll find the exact location encoded at the end of this message. You should have no trouble deciphering it if this message was meant for you.

Farewell for now.

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Vi Veri Veniversum Vivus Vici

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