Return to Great Wildlands

I arrived at the docking station in N-DQOD. The journey from Delve had not been an easy one. Moving so many of my ships from Covenant space would not have gone unnoticed if I hadn't taken such care over the logistics. The Covenant were always very careful not to let any of its pilots leave its grasp so easily. My training with the Paratwa elders and years of hunting behind enemy lines had stood me in good stead.

The attacks on the Amarr Empire had grown infrequent and with less purpose with each passing month. There was only one conclusion, the Blood Raider Covenant had grown weak and it's attempts to destroy the Empire futile. It was time for me to leave this wretched place and return to my people.

The Thukker had always shown me compassion on my return from operations. Seeing my friends, my family, filled me once again with hope.