HCYON Executive Commander's Journal

4/23/115

After a long, relaxing shower, Reid steps out of the bathroom and into his main quarters, where a cup of hot Intakian tea was already waiting for him under the dispenser. He picks up the steaming beverage, taking an initial sip, then proceeds to his plush, body-reactive couch. As he sits, it molds to his body, gently pulsing the appropriate temperature so that he wasn't too hot, nor too cold. The computer system in the room kicks in completely at his presence.

“Good evening Commander Ardorei, I trust the tea is adequate. Is there anything else I can do for you?” Reid was always amazed at how personable and accommodating the computer program always seemed to be, even though the technology was hardly new. The systems were tweaked by CTO Namoi Walker, however, which seemed to add a profound personal touch.

“Play some instrumentals, something calming, old Gallentean style.” A small beep indicates the system working on fulfilling his request. As the music begins, Reid further modifies the experience. “Lower music volume and ambient lighting by 50 percent.” The computer again does as he wishes. “Is that sufficient Commander? Reid smiles slightly and leans back, sipping his tea again. “It is, thank you.”

He thinks for a while against the melodic background about everything around him at that very moment. So many things that seem so accessible and so abundant filled this room, and were very easy to take for granted. He thinks about all of the real struggles the Minmatar Republic have faced, and his admiration for both their failures and their triumphs. He thinks about his great fortune, and how for him, the only choice is to use that fortune to try to help those that needed and deserved it most.

These thoughts rush his mind for a while longer, no doubt due to the event he attended earlier today, in honor of Karin Midular also known as the “Ray of Matar.” He decides to put some of these thoughts into words and starts his log.

“Today Electus Matari Council member Elsebeth Rhiannon held a vigil for the Ray of Matar, otherwise known as ex-prime minister Karin Midular, who is still in a coma. It was a pleasant event that brought people together to focus on her beliefs and legacy rather than stewing over the justice that is yet to be had.”

“While I agree that justice must be obtained, we can't let this atrocious event bring about a civil war. Whether the physical body of Karin Midular lives or dies, we absolutely must protect what she has stood up for, and that will require a patient and disciplined approach to justice. Not an easy thing to do, particularly for Minmatar tribes who's cultural beliefs call for blood and war in these situations.”

“Thankfully, so far, things have remained stable, and if anything positive is to be said about it, the TLF have almost completely taken the entire war zone. You simply cannot deny the Nation Warriors' wrath when it's at its peak. The Halcyon Directive is honored to be a part of this.”

Reid reflects on the vigil again, then continues the log entry.

“I would be lying if I said I didn't feel like an outsider during Ms. Rhiannon's gathering. There were some very passionate and emotional Minmatar capsuleers there, sharing old stories about their lives and their heritage. Not only do I not relate in that regard, but questions of Federation involvement in the attack did come up. As much as I respect the Republic, it's obvious that this incident has left respect and trust in the Federation questionable. Unfortunately, it never takes hard proof for something like this to happen. Many people will believe what they want to believe without any evidence at all, no matter where they come from.”

“So it goes without saying, while I am proud of the Federation and all it has achieved, being there representing such had it's discomforts. I can only wonder if there are those in Electus Matari who do not trust The Halcyon Directive and our genuine desire to fight the good fight with them. However, I only acknowledge these thoughts minimally, and we will let our efforts in the war be our stamp of approval. I may not have been able to provide any interesting stories or cultural background at the Ray of Matar's vigil, but what I will provide is pilots who will give their all and hopefully, when she regains consciousness, we'll be looking at a united Republic and justice will finally be served.”

Reid ends his log there and enjoys the rest of his tea, letting the music take him someplace else for the rest of the evening.