Welcome denizens of New Eden. I come before you today with a message.
Thank Those Who Gank. Simple. Elegant. And most of all, correct.
“Gankers” as they called now in the nomenclature of our time, are essential to life in New Eden. They grease the wheels of our economy, keep us sharp and most importantly, provide the best education.
In my travels through our universe, I’ve encountered so many that do not understand the basic tenets of our universe.
Death is a friend that always finds you, and when He does, it is your fault.
Each death brings a lesson. There are those of you who use the paper tiger that death too early will scare away pilots from choosing the life of a capsuleer.
You could not be more wrong.
A new capusleer must learn that death is a constant companion. Not to be feared, but embraced. And if you want to escape it’s embrace, you must learn.
So always check your scanner. Check your comms. Check your starmap.
Finally, if you want these pilots to stop? Stop them yourselves. Stop crying to false gods to save you.
Save yourself or not at all.