You will understand that certain details I have been asked to keep to myself, in the interests of those for whom I now work, lest their charitable work is prejudiced.
Before I can even see the agent I wish, I am ordered to take arms against a rogue repair station which is being organised by pirates. I destroy the station and, whilst [running] tactically retreating [away], manage also to take the pirates with me. Accordingly I relieve their wrecks of the slight valuables they bore, and return to the Sisters' station. Where I learn that the agent who has been employing me knows nothing of any epic arc, but knows of a second agent, who will be available on the morrow.
And so, I return to my skillbooks, and to the complexities of the art of Salvaging.
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