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  • Week 29 – Treasure Ship 2

    033-1107 Arunisiir Starport

    Returning to the Martin II for a third day of work on the crippled treasure ship’s engineering spaces, Deanna investigated the life support systems. She was interested in seeing whether there was a point that could be utilised to circulate a debilitating gas throughout the ship. She did find this, and she then had Cauldron and Anastasia look at the gas detection sensors that would need to be compromised to prevent the advanced filtration system removing any contaminant, but Anastasia found the sealed unit impossible to check in situ, and took a note of the model to research later.

    A civilian welder

    As they arrived at the ship, the Drinaxian volunteers noticed a civilian with magnetic boots and advanced welding equipment working on repairing the hull plate damage done by the liquid hydrogen explosion.

    Meanwhile, Dr Parsifal used charm and sympathy to persuade launch pilot Henshaw to talk about what was causing her such stress and depression. After some probing by the skilled interrogator, she broke down and confessed that she had done “something terrible”. Hroal Irontooth had located her daughter on Lilgan, and was threatening to kill the child unless Henshaw helped him to take the Martin II. She had to help Salvesdes get the treasure ship to the ambush in the Exe system where Felmar had failed.

    Anastasia had grown concerned about the alleged treaty that Second Assistant Steward Vane thought she had found in purser Vaughn’s cabin, and the series of individuals asking about Tech World in various ways.

    Astrogator Osha

    At lunch in the galley, Anastasia chose to sit near the astrogator, Osha, and started speaking – loudly enough for Osha to hear – about a series of what she hoped would be provocative subjects: Tech World, the vault, the journey, the crippled jump drive and so on. All this time, she was using her psionic abilities to read Osha’s surface thoughts. As well as alarm, she picked up passing concerns about whether someone would find something that was attached to the vaults, and how she was going to get that thing off the ship at Tech World and then back on again.

    Parsifal found Crewman O’Leary, Marine Jen Laral and another, burly individual speaking in hushed but aggressive terms about something, but they stopped when he came closer. Parsifal questioned O’Leary about the vault, and discovered that it would only open when the ship was in Tyokh, and needed both the captain’s key and his DNA in order to do so.

    Later, Dr Parsifal located Harc, whose misaligned cranial jack he had fixed, and found the marine sergeant delighted by the results. Harc, however, was disquieted and paranoid: he was sure that there was a psionicist on the ship, and maybe even several. He confided to Parsifal (who had not been on the ship at the time of the accident, and who had cured his headaches) that he thought that the Zhodani were probably behind the incident, and that there was more to come from them.

    Captain Torsa: vain and fragile popinjay

    Deanna Stewart was summoned to seek Captain Torsa on the bridge. She quickly spotted that the captain was worried that Deanna – herself a former Imperium Navy captain – might look down on him. She flattered him and carefully referred to him as “Sir” and Captain” and the popinjay became happier and happier, treating her with condescending politeness: even friendliness. Soon afterwards, Deanna and the other Drinaxians found that their clearance had been extended to more of this ship: essentially all areas except for the bridge, private staterooms and offices, and the vaults.

    On returning to their ships, that evening, both Timaeus and Parsifal noticed Aparo (the trader who had, while bugged, called Purser Vaughn to say that “Tech World is on”) surreptitiously taking photographs of both the Shinkiro and the So Much For Subtlety, as well as the rear of the Martin II.

    034-1107 Arunisiir Starport

    The Imperium close escort Arshad landed at the starport to resupply, and their Captain requested permission to come aboard the So Much for Subtlety to speak to her captain, Timaeus. On his arrival, he explained that he had done this to avoid awkward questions of precedence between the vast Imperium Navy and the tiny but ancient Drinaxian servicem with its two thousand years of unbroken lineage.

    Patrick Steward

    After ninety minutes of frenzied dusting and polishing and laying-out of best cutlery by Patrick, during which time he dragooned every droid on the ship into helping him, including the Manichaean Table, who was rigorously instructed that – for now at least – Imperium naval uniform meant “friend”, Captain Burghof arrived. Much to the relief of Patrick, he expressed a warm admiration for the Sindalian-Aslan fusion of styles in the ship’s interior design.

    Captain Johann Burghof: Drinax fan

    Captain Johann Burghof expressed his admiration of the actions at Acrid and Argona, and he particularly requested a blow-by-blow recounting of the cutting-out operation above Argona, about which he enthusiastically asked question after question. He was interested in the logistics, and eventually mentioned that there was a brotherhood of senior and retired naval officers, based around the system of Empire in the Trojan Reach, which had high hopes for Drinax based on her recent actions as a potential bulwark against Aslan expansionism.

    Having heard rumours that Irontooth was hunting the Martin II, Captain Burghof expressed his fervent desire to ambush the would-be ambusher: would the Drinaxians not wish to join him and the Martin II, plus any other Imperium ships that turned up, in an action against the pirate, if he could be located? He was sure that such a glorious fight would see the Drinaxians’ standing with the Imperium soar.

    Ship’s Purser Vaughn

    Anastasia and Parsifal, in the meantime, sought out the ship’s purser: Vaughn. Parsifal questioned him while Anastasia read his surface thoughts. He seemed obsessed with placing the document in his possession into the vault, somehow, at Tech World. He clearly thought “if I get the fake treaty into the vault as planned then GeDeCo promised that I’ll never work again.”

    At lunchtime, Parsifal spoke to Astrogator Osha. She kept checking the backs of her hands, compulsively. He played the role of concerned physician, psychologist and ultimately geneticist, leading her to admit that she feared that a flaw in her bloodline would see her outcast from Dolberg society and not allowed to have children if it manifested, which would first happen as dark lines on the backs of her hands.

    She said, however, that she would soon have the money to have a correction done to her gene line, an operation that would take place in Tech World after the ship had finished its current run.

  • Week 27 – Timaeus’ Letter to Wrax

    This is a player-written letter from Timaeus haut-Roth to Lord Wrax, Admiral of the Star-Guard of Drinax.

    Acrid Lowport,
    Acrid,
    Star Kingdom of Drinax
    013, 1107

    To: Admiral Wrax of the Star Guard: his eyes only

    Sir,

    You will surely have been informed of the change in circumstances in His Majesty’s system of Acrid.  I am pleased to report that the local situation has now been stablised largely in favour of Drinax.

    As these matters now ultimately fall within the Star Guard’s remit and therefore under your authority, please allow me to advise you of the current state of Acrid’s spacebourne defences, to wit:

    3 D-Class System Defence Boats (200t)

    1 S-Class System Defence Boat (400t)

    (Please find attached readiness reports, repair and maintenance history, current crew assignments and ship schemetics.  These vessels were named by their erstwhile owners, but I am advised that the local government will wish to rename them)

    The original two D-Class corvettes were augmented by a cutting-out operation in Argona wherin a third was siezed within sight of the enemy, and then transported to Acrid.  I would remark that the operation was completed without His Majesty’s ships receving a single shot, and there were no permanent casualties amongst His Majesty’s crew or boarding forces.  I wish to commend Sir Erik and Dr Parsifal for their exemplary gunnery, and the Vargr irregular officer Captain Krrsh for outstanding piloting.  The operational margin for this expedition was exceedingly tight, and all three of His Majesty’s officers mentioned fulfilled their orders in the least possible time and to the greatest possible effect.  Only their skill allowed us to withdraw with the prize without sustaining any damage or loss.

    I am most mindful that the newest province of the Star Kingdom is now also by far the best defended. Allow me to mention that serious thought was given to the possibility of transporting one of the S-Class ships to Drinax; this option was finally dismissed as impractical due to the extended time that doing so would leave that vessel defending neither system, in addition to completely consuming the capabilities of what is currently the largest vessel in the fleet (The Mercifuge).

    Further, although there is now a diplomatic agreement with the Pax Rulin Quartermasters, the Wildeman cluster is alive with pirates, mercenaries and general political turmoil.  Acrid being currently at least a month’s travel from Drinax it was deemed preferrable pro tem to ensure that no additional strains were placed on the Star Guard’s available resources should a defence of the system be required. 

    A Roth’s word is his bond: I have ordered the 300t Corvette, formerly christened the Lamprey and currently known as The Slightly Bent to proceed to Drinax, there to be turned over to the Star Guard for the defence of Drinax and other systems of the Kingdom as needful, and renamed as you deem suitable.

    As you did me the honour of allowing me to be candid in our last meeting, I will presume to be so again.  The Slightly Bent is not quite so fine a ship as the Harrier, but she is also larger, much more resilient and, I believe you will agree, better suited for the visible defence of Drinax, just as the Harrier is better suited to the equally great responsibility of enlarging it.

    I am, sir, aware that crewing and maintaining this ship would be a considerable challenge given the paucity of the resources that are currently available to you.  I have therefore included two ‘Shipmate’ androids – these are proficient in operating and maintaining all manner of starship systems, as well as being sufficiently competent turret gunners if no better can be found.  They do require maintenance, but no salary.  In respect of the ship’s operational expenses, please also find included a credit chit for 200,000cr.  These monies are specifically intended for the sole use of the Star Guard, and are entirely seperate from the levy on our profits due to His Majesty; you may in good conscience so use them.  This sum should suffice to keep the ship itself running for a year or more.  After this period, I trust that the increase in revenues from the expansion of the Kingdom will allow His Majesty a more liberal hand with the Star Guard’s budget.

    Sir, at our last meeting, I enquired whether you thought me an ambitious adventurer, and you averred that you did.  So I am and so I remain, but my ambitions are to be a knight and noble of the Star Kingdom of Drinax, and Her power, glory and continuance are absolute requirements for my own small share of them.

    As you are sure of my ambition, so you may be equally sure that this Corvette will be but the first ship we provide to the Star Guard, and not the greatest.

    I remain sir, your servant

    Sir Timaeus haut-Roth.

    PS:  We will look to send additional information concerning developments Coreward as soon as we may.

  • Timaeus’ Missive from Tyokh to Princess Rao

    [This should have been posted a few weeks ago, and is the missive written by the player running Timaeus, and sent to Princess Rao after the climax of The Borderland Run].

    Tyokh, 206-1106 To her Royal Highness, Princess Rao of Drinax

    O Jewel of Drinax, I trust that this message finds you as it leaves me – in good health and rejoicing in the continued good fortune of the Kingdom and its King. In fulfillment of the trust placed in me, I bring success.

    The responsibility you charged us, the captain and crew of His Majesty’s Ship with has been fulfilled in as complete a manner as I and the crew of HRDM So Much For Subtlety could contrive. As you are no doubt already aware, we made contact with Prince Hteilotorl in Inurin.

    Despite being importuned and bothered by persons of low character – pretending to the profession of “Bounty Hunter” – who did not scruple to persecute their betters, we were able to evade their attentions and distract pursuit. No direct suspicion attached to us, largely due to the deftness of Lady Penelope’s piloting and Lady Deanna’s even defter data manipulations.

    Lady Deanna and Margravine Anastasia did excellent work in sifting the information regarding the Prince’s attempt to secure himself a holding in Arunsirr, and not entirely to my surprise determined that it was clear that he had walked into a carefully arranged trap, with the accusations levelled against him evidently false. The Prince is the very emblem of Aslan honour, and is by no means unintelligent – but in some ways he is perhaps too honest for his own good, and finds it hard to comprehend treachery in others.

    As the deadline for delivery of his Highness was not pressing and we had become aware of multiple mercenary cruisers far above the SMFS’s mass class searching for him, we decided to show the presence of Drinax in several systems in a different direction. This diversion revealed a number of interesting facts which we will acquaint you with on our return to Drinax, but little of direct relevance to the mission at hand. I can however assure you that we all all times acted with decorum, in a manner becoming the representatives of the Drinaxian Court, and left behind us a reputation that will do the Kingdom credit I will not bore you with a detailed recital of the events in each system that we visited, but suffice it to say that opportunities for Drinax are to be found in some unexpected quarters, and if it be that we cannot take them all, we will be sure to take at least some.

    As we have been made aware that much attention is now being paid to Drinax by the Imperium and other powers, I thought that discretion would be preferrable to failure in regard to mere potentialities. I should add that there were two occasions when I was forced to have the So Much For Subtlety deal quite strictly with pirates, and I took care to invite Prince Hteilotorl to join us in the execution of this duty. As you know, Aslan view these matters from their own perspective, and he was pleased, indeed touchingly grateful to be so included. This decision was subsequently to our great advantage, as I will further explain.

    The prince requested that we stop at Sink (wherein the second of the two occasions mentioned above occurred) in order to face the one who the Margravine’s research had made it obvious was behind his downfall. This confrontation occurred, in a surprsingly peaceful, civilised manner. While this transpired, I regret to admit that we took advantage of the hospitatity that had been offered in order to do a little more practical investigation than Prince Hteilotorl’s rather clumsy attempts at eliciting information.

    I beg you will find attached the complete records of the data gathering station there – it contained all we needed to conclusively determine the culprit’s guilt as it regards Prince Hteilotorl, but there was also a great quantity of other intelligence which I trust you will find of use. In Jumpspace between Sink and The World (where Hteilotorl’s few remaining allies, wellwishers and his consort awaited him) your humble correspondant made use of his education in law, rhetoric and the Classics to produce a speech intended to exonerate Hteilotorl’s name to an Aslan audience.

    I had at this time little hope of saving the prince’s life, but I fully intended to save his good name! On arrival at The World, I had occasion to deliver this speech, and I gratify myself in saying that it was as good a declamation as I have ever given. A recording was taken, and I trust you will excuse my vanity in including it in the attachments to this message, as this same recording was soon to be of very practical use. Those who denigrate the value of a classical education should take note!

    On arrival at Tyokh, we were initially greeted with what could tactfully be described as coolness, but when we openly declared ourselves a diplomatic mission from the Star Kingdom Of Drinax, carrying Prince Hteilotorl of the Iuowoi as we had beeen charged to do, and further sent the recording mentioned above, along with the accompanying evidence and carefully presented research, from Sink and the research done by the Margravine, we were soon given permission to land in the port controlled by the Iuowoi.

    Prince Hteilotorl had advised us that once he touched the soil of the Iuwoi, he would be legally bound to silence. He requested that we be his companions and interlocutors, and of course we immediately accepted. We were quickly presented to the Iuowoi-Ko. The Ko did not himself deign to speak to us, but we were given an opportunity to explain our presence on a formal occasion. Here our exploits in battle with the Prince were repaid in diplomatic advantage!

    Our credentials at least sufficiently established, I was allowed to repeat my declamation. It was sufficient to provoke denunciation of the traitor and his subverters from the court of the Ko – I fear I have done Drinax no favours in the eyes of the Tykhisto – and the Ko’s herald announced that in light of this, the Prince’s sentence could be lifted if one of his companions were to face and defeat the executioner of the Ko in his place. (I should here explain that although the prince would have ‘fought’ this executioner, he was required to lose. This requirement apparently did not apply to his champion, which is a quirk of Aslan law I shall not soon forget).

    Needless to say in such a situation, a Count’s son was not found wanting, and as I write this with both my hands, you will infer that I was victorious and that Hteilotorl has now been exonerated.

    Please see attached the recording of the battle; there were no details of wider significance, but His Majesty may enjoy seeing how his servant serves him when honour strengthens duty in the service of Drinax. I may add I was personally pleased to see Hteilotorl saved from unjust exection. Naive he may be, but he is an amiable, well-bred fellow.

    The Ko finally personally acknowledged our presence – I will grant that one who believed he was about to watch his son be executed might previously have ben a trifle distracted from the intricacy of court manners – and inquired if we wished some boon to be granted as a reward for averting this doom. Having made some study of these Aslan, having “played by their rules”, so to speak, in the arena, and once again recalling my classical education on the subject of dealing with warrior rulers, there was of course only one answer I could give. I begged leave to assist the prince when he once again attempted to claim a holding on Arunsirr, giving my family sword, so recently the means of saving his son, in the Ko’s hands as a pledge of this trust. The subtext of this gesture was not lost on the Ko, a much more subtle person than his youngst son.

    Consequently, we and Drinax are persona grata maxima on Tyokh (at least that part of it controlled by the Iuwoi). Additionally, the prince declared that said holding would pledge fealty to Drinax. I trust this outcome will please you. The Ko also offered to repair the damage to the So Much For Subtlety which was incurred in Sink, as well as completing the long awaited refurbishment of the interior. Battle logs of the engagement are attached for the enjoyment of His Majesty, but I pray that you will not trouble Admiral Wrax with the damage reports, as they will only distress to no good purpose a loyal officer with more responsibilities than means to fulfill them.

    Faithfully yours, Sir Timaeus, Knight of Drinax.

    PS I mentioned events in Sink – during these we made the acquaintance of one with similar talents to the Margravine. As we have found the Margravine exceedingly helpful, I thought perhaps your Highness might like to discuss the available options with this person* who currently occupies the #5 Low Berth of His Majesty’s ship. I should add that in my opinion she is not overburdened by scruples.

    *The Seskehalen’s psionic astrogator

  • Hilfer Political Journalism

    Again, this is from a piece of scurrilous and provocative journalism written by the player running Anastasia, the psionicist and journalist who publishes pieces anonymously under the pen name “Mind’s Eye” in the Syndalian Banner news-sheet.

    It should be noted that the sudden upsurge of piracy in Hilfer was largely caused by the players deploying two of their ships – the Shinkiro and the Grey Area (formerly Ferrik Redthane’s flagship) – to the system to apply some indirect pressure.

    057-1106: Hilfer

    Your reporter’s Hilfer contacts have been loud in their lamentation over the seemingly unstoppable pilfering in Hilfer, with multiple confirmed instances of cargo ships being de-cargoed by the increasingly bold pirate fleet operating in system – seemingly without the least fear of interruption, let alone apprehension. Readers who have been following the dusty trail of recycled tears that is Hilfer’s domestic political scene will be shocked, shocked I tell you when they read that the power structures traditionally keen to explain away their continued failure to provide a reliable glass of water are once again blaming the boogeyman of Drinax.

    Waving away as a tissue of facts the brilliant operation against the notorious Ferrik Redthane by Drinaxian operatives, and dismissing as mere coincidence the sudden pause in pirate activity when those self-same operatives appeared in Hilfer, Hilfer’s political leaders continue to peddle a narrative as dusty as the Low Port’s cisterns rather than swallow their dessicated pride and take the opportunity to reach out to a local proven anti-piracy force in the Reach.

    We wonder if the average Hilferian is thirsty for change yet.

  • Pourne Star – Player’s Version

    This piece was written by the player running Anastasia, the psionic journalist, following the events on Pourne. It’s presented as they wrote it for the Syndalian Banner, a yellow-press newsletter circulated in the Trojan Reach, as a piece of agit-prop aimed at strengthening the position of their contact on Pourne.

    Your reporter’s Pournese contact has given us to understand that the persistently poor security of the Pourne Port Security operational division has, not for the first time, given Pourne Bureau Of Investigation materiel help with their investigations.

    We don’t know what the PPS was so ineptly intent on keeping quiet, what with the PBI actually being able to keep a secret when they try, but we do hear about rather smug whispers that – once again – there are red faces in orbit around Pourne.

    What this will mean for the allocation of authority in the future is anyone’s guess. Is it merely more ambiguously accounted-for expensing by the Port Security Chief’s unusually young and attractive attache, or something of more relevance to the safety of the Pourne system? We haven’t heard definite information yet – but surely the Federal Auditors commissioners will take note of this trend.

    Minds Eye