The Seething Fires

To keep the panic at bay, the Alliance decided not to spread the word about space pirates showing up near Wyrmtrace.

Koros, though, wasn't so easily fooled. He just loved hacking military's intel system. When the news reached him, he froze for just a beat before quickly passing it along to Morrison.

Morrison, too, stayed cool. He'd had his fair share of run-ins with space pirates back in the day, just like Sorren.

With his chin resting in his hand, Morrison studied the image before him. "This looks familiar."

Right then, Todd showed up with his crew. As he glanced at the screen, his brow furrowed. "Morrison, isn't that the Seething Fires? Their leader is a level-eight Peculiar of Aerokinesis and Firekinesis."

They had done business at Voidstar No. 2, and the Seething Fires were old clients.

"Now that you mention it," Morrison nodded, "I remember them. They've been circling Wyrmtrace."