To the esteemed Senators of Eotienses,To the Patricians of Patreus’ Crumbling Column
You built your empire on marble and titles - we shattered it with sabotage and stealth.
Tuareg has fallen.
Not to barbarians, but to visionaries.
The Bastion - yours no longer. The cradle of your influence - cracked and snatched.
And with it, the systems you fed from its hand now run free, unshackled by your taxes, untouched by your fortifications.
We in Tortuga offer no apologies.
This was not an invasion.This was a correction.
You left your flank exposed. You believed no one would dare. You forgot who rules the black between the stars.
Welcome to Tortuga’s reach.
To all freedom-loving Commanders, rebels, misfits, and outlaws drifting beyond the Core - the stars burn brighter on the edge of empire.
If you hear the call of chaos, if you crave purpose beyond protocols, come fly under the black flag.
Tortuga welcomes those who dare.

The Kumo Council
Raider's of Tortuga
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