January 03 2951
Log #17 - The box that moved
What should have been a routine courier job turned into a shadow run across Hurston, starting at some random hidden site marked only by cryptic flight instructions. Instead of an outpost, I found the wreck of the Caterpillar swarming with scavengers. After dragging it aboard I dodged reinforcements, followed more shady directions near Lorville, and finally hauled it back to Port Olisar, where Covalex paid less than half the promised contract