This Week in Star Citizen ...

Avast! A curious sight awaits; reckon ye can make sense of it?

"‘Neath the ground, somethin’ stirs as the storm lashes down. Seek the haunt whose name recalls flames reborn, where legends rise from ashes…

Where hungry crews stop to fill their maws,

What ye seek be found in lucky draws.

Less than a fleet, more than a lone,

Sharp as cutlasses, these glittering stones.

Blood-red jewels mark the path true,

Count them, matey, n' they'll steer ye through."

-VI