Some shit information goes here cause you know.... fucking broken
Minerals | Citadel | Engineering | Refining |
---|---|---|---|
R.A.M.- Starship Tech | 15 | 15 | 15 |
Emergent Neurovisual Interface | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Fullerene Intercalated Sheets | 8 | 8 | 8 |
Metallofullerene Plating | 16 | 16 | 16 |
Electromechanical Interface Nexus | 8 | 8 | 8 |
Neurovisual Output Analyzer | 2 | 2 | 2 |
Nanowire Composites | 21 | 21 | 21 |
Fulleroferrocene Power Conduits | 3 | 3 | 3 |
Superconducting Gravimetric Amplifier | 12 | 12 | 12 |
Compressed Ore | Ore Count |
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Compressed Arkonor | Math goes here |
Compressed Bistot | Moon shit here |
Compressed Crokite | Moon shit here |
Compressed Gneiss | Moon shit here |
Compressed Spodumain | Moon shit here |
Compressed Dark Ochre | Moon shit here |
When we first saw the flock, we were surrounded, caught in a spectacle of stimuli. Brilliant colors, dancing lights, beautiful cacophonies, wafting ambrosia. Those birds surrounded us, each one a different shape, an altered species, a new wonder. I tried to follow a single bird, but my efforts were futile: Transformation is natural to their existence. Imagine it: an undulating mass, a changing mob, all those beasts partaking in wonderful transmogrification. These were our augurs, our deliverers, our saviors. Standing amidst the flock, we should have feared their glory; instead, we drew hope. This moment is the first time I understood what it meant to be Caldari: Divinity in the flock, delivery in flux, one being, many changes. - Janto Sitarbe, The Legendary Flock