Your eyes open to see the blanket of stars above you. Bright, shining. People are fighting over the last resources before their dimming star goes out... You've never seen a rougher hive of scum and villainy. This sector of the galaxy is thick with pirate and mercenary activity. Ordinary people are being trod into the ground. The Goddess left you with one directive: purge the unlawful from this sector of space. "The night clears away and the strange bird will sing!"