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The sleek iridescent hull of the Kestrel glimmered in the distant light of the nearby stars as it coasted into the dock. Without the support of her fleet, Iridia had limited intelligence about the local region and its resources, but she would find out what local intelligencia could guide them in due time.

First, she was on to investigate the local economy. This station had shown on her scans as a hub of sorts, thousands of vessels passing through with radio-band chatter frequent throughout the system. As part of the advance guard, she had preparations to make, and so she disembarked and headed into the station to seek her spoils.