Hey, Yan. We probably won't have a signal for long, so I thought I'd shoot a message your way. We heard from Mallory. It sounds like she really enjoyed your visit the other day, so thanks for stopping by. As much as that woman drives me crazy, I hate thinking of her all alone in that house while we're gone. Anyhow, the REAL reason I'm sending this is to brag about our crazy haul! Feast your eyes on THIS!
[A photo is attached depicting a rather large carashan on the outskirts of a forested area. Given the way its laying, head lulled against the grassy floor, it's quite clearly dead. Trace and Malek flank it on each side, big smiles on their faces as they pose with their prey. It's not a great photo, about a quarter of the bottom of the shot framed by the hood of the truck upon which they've sat the omni-tool, but it gets the point across: Hunt successful!]
Shame you two couldn't stay longer because this is gonna make one hell of a dinner! But I hope you and Jessica are doing well. Stay safe out there and don't go letting random, armed strangers share camp with you in the middle of the night :P
