Endangered
Somewhere in the void of space - 23h32
Busy salvaging scrap metal from some wreck in midair, you watch, coffee cup in hand, as your drones buzz around in all directions, like a perfectly choreographed mechanical ballet. A grueling day's work is coming to an end, and you slowly start thinking about heading home with a few tons of salvaged metal.
Suddenly, a message appears on your device, pulling you out of your thoughts. An old acquaintance seems to want to get back in touch: Hana Tanaka, director of the Institute of Exobiology at the AIS (Alliance Institute of Science).
Commander,
I hope you have been well since we last met. If your schedule allows, I would like to request your presence at the AIS. I am facing a somewhat unusual situation and your help would be greatly appreciated.
My confidence in your judgment naturally leads me to turn to you first. I hope you will accept this request. I will be waiting for you at Moriarty's Progress, planetary port on Doris 5, but you already know that.
With all due respect,
Hana Tanaka - Director of the Institute of Exobiology
How could anyone refuse such an invitation? Head over to Moriarty’s Progress.













