The battlefields are quiet while the gears of industry grind from rust. Backwater deals and Blackmarket dealings make some poor and others rich. A broad catalog is available for purchase if you know where to look. Pricings are increasing and all of the sudden these things have value, because in Dust, things break. We must always replace what we lose, and the most sought after items are available on the market. Stacks of Officer Rifles move like fire into the hands of those that use them. Welcome ladies and gentlemen, to a new age. Solar systems, corporations, and the weapons of war are changing hands... and here you were thinking of your KDR.

be ready to lose restock-in-battle, as we further tie our fates to the pilots in the stars above us.

fly safe,

-daj

Huh? So we're going to be integrating more with EvE? How do you know this?

Watch out for false prophets. They come to you in sheepGÇÖs clothing, but inwardly they are ferocious wolves. By their fruit you will recognize them. Do people pick grapes from thornbushes, or figs from thistles? Likewise, every good tree bears good fruit, but a bad tree bears bad fruit. A good tree cannot bear bad fruit, and a bad tree cannot bear good fruit. Every tree that does not bear good fruit is cut down and thrown into the fire. Thus, by their fruit you will recognize them

odd post but you talk purdy... i like your vaugely pathetic tone.

what a bunch of hate filled carebears. If you all fought as swiftly as you talked, you'd litter the battlefield with corpses.

good thing I've got a 50m SP Eve toon that I've built in anticipation of all this... I'll be your overlord soon.