This salvaged data from a destroyed Angel vessel reveals the following:
"I am continuing mission to raid the tradelines of the periphery. Seems like the gates have gone quiet for now, which should give me time to repair the damage the last conservative bleep did to my munitions hold. I only hope I'll get an order soon from commander Barnac to return home to our asteroid processing facility in Illinfrik. I miss the rusty crawlways despite their stink. Perhaps I'll have time to have some more fun with the slaves."
