(OOC: I decided that the AGM must expand its' horizons of knowledge. It is sending civilians under guise of holidayers off throughout the galaxy for exploration)
Regrad, high grand lord of the Azguards, sent out Galactic explorers. Anyone with a ship, supplies, and a barrel full of ideas (Or at least a bottle of vodka) can sign up for this great adventure.
Many of these explorers are eager for adventure. Flying in inconspicuous yatchets and travle ships, they are sent all over; the core, the tingle arm, anywhere where people live.
They are sent to answer the AGMs' greatest questions: Who are their friends? Who are their enemies? Using data gained from their ally (The Mon Calamari Republic) they decide it is time to meet the galaxy.
So long as noone gets killed.
Regrad, high grand lord of the Azguards, sent out Galactic explorers. Anyone with a ship, supplies, and a barrel full of ideas (Or at least a bottle of vodka) can sign up for this great adventure.
Many of these explorers are eager for adventure. Flying in inconspicuous yatchets and travle ships, they are sent all over; the core, the tingle arm, anywhere where people live.
They are sent to answer the AGMs' greatest questions: Who are their friends? Who are their enemies? Using data gained from their ally (The Mon Calamari Republic) they decide it is time to meet the galaxy.
So long as noone gets killed.