Got me nothing in terms of PVP. I started my trip in Illinfrik; a place that is becoming filled with more ennui by the day. I needed to get the hell out, and while I am saving up for that Orca, I figured I would go and see if I could lose my Tristan.
I set the destination to be the system Roniko. A bit of a high-sec “island” with a few lower sec jumps on the way. A route in would take me down through Hrondedir and the route out would take me to Auren. Sort of a teardrop shape, I suppose.
DOTLAN showed me there were a number of ship kills on the way in, at Eifer. Being a border system, I expected that. There were a few people on the list in local, and I did see a drake at the gate, right away. That’s bound to be an issue, or a trick, or a quick screwup, so I ignored him. I think he chased me but I was off to the next system quicker than he was.
I made it “there and back” with no worries or problems. It was good practice to start warping to a planet at a random distance (70 or 100km, etc.) and using the d-scan. I think it was Gusandall where I discovered there were plenty of belts to toy with. But nobody seemed to be mining. This is good, I thought. It will make my low-sec balls a bit bigger.
On the way “home” to Illinfrik, I went through Emolgranian. Security there was 0.5, so I can rest a bit.
I walked away from my desk, while floating at the Ammold gate. When I returned, I heard a lot of pew pew. Turns out there was some war going on, between Dark-Force, Omnipotent Industries, and Lamellar. Or at least those were the people I stole from. I was able to make this trip worth it with a few back-forth runs to empty my cargohold and in all I snagged a lot of T2 gear. Most of which I can’t even use, or won’t. However, as soon as the timer wears off, I’m headed for the cargo-hauler I call “That’s what she said.” (Hey it looks like a penis. Whatever.)
Funds from that will go directly to supporting my roaming-salvage-ninja kit.