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6/30/2025, 9:22:17 PM
You pull out some gecko jersey from your pack and see the letter from Caesar. Seeing no reason to wait, you pull it out and begin reading it while munching down on dried gecko.
In keeping with character, it’s not a holodisk but a scroll, with an ornate wax seal. You roll your eyes but open it carefully.
Courier,
I write this for a multitude of reasons. First, the news of this Boomer Blight is worrying but I admit you’re in a better position than I to investigate this engineered plague. I believe the NCR to be behind this. Once you unlock its secrets, we will unleash this plague upon the West and destroy one of the Bear’s greatest strengths.
As an aside, the supplies I sent you include a book, Phenomenology of Spirit. I want you to not only read it, but absorb it. This is just a part of the foundation of our worldview, but an important aspect. I want you to write to me, to inform me how you’re developing and what you learn during your time in the Mojave. As a young man, my time with the Blackfoot shaped who I am and Augustus had his own trials in the wake of his adopted father’s assassination. Unlike Julius, I have no plans for this happening.
That leads me to the third reason for this letter. I have begun the purges, just as we talked about and your advice has proven invaluable. Those I cannot kill outright, I have sent on honorable suicide missions. Unfortunately, there’s a third group that is too sensitive to outfit purge, the Frumentarii. I am sending a group of disloyal agents to the Mojave under the guise of spying on the NCR in conjunction with your government. I want these men killed, their remains scattered. I will assume this matter is closed and will not warrant further discussion.
Until next time,
Caesar
Well damn. Putting everything else aside, it seems that Cesar may have given you the first break you’ve had all month. It’s a delicate balancing act, but a group of experienced Frumentarii is nothing to scoff at. Now the only question left is how to keep your “mentor” in the dark about your ulterior motives while still leveraging these agents to your advantage.
That is of course if you plan on bucking the mighty Caesar’s demands. The possibilities jump around in your head as you gingerly make your way back to New Vegas the next morning.
In keeping with character, it’s not a holodisk but a scroll, with an ornate wax seal. You roll your eyes but open it carefully.
Courier,
I write this for a multitude of reasons. First, the news of this Boomer Blight is worrying but I admit you’re in a better position than I to investigate this engineered plague. I believe the NCR to be behind this. Once you unlock its secrets, we will unleash this plague upon the West and destroy one of the Bear’s greatest strengths.
As an aside, the supplies I sent you include a book, Phenomenology of Spirit. I want you to not only read it, but absorb it. This is just a part of the foundation of our worldview, but an important aspect. I want you to write to me, to inform me how you’re developing and what you learn during your time in the Mojave. As a young man, my time with the Blackfoot shaped who I am and Augustus had his own trials in the wake of his adopted father’s assassination. Unlike Julius, I have no plans for this happening.
That leads me to the third reason for this letter. I have begun the purges, just as we talked about and your advice has proven invaluable. Those I cannot kill outright, I have sent on honorable suicide missions. Unfortunately, there’s a third group that is too sensitive to outfit purge, the Frumentarii. I am sending a group of disloyal agents to the Mojave under the guise of spying on the NCR in conjunction with your government. I want these men killed, their remains scattered. I will assume this matter is closed and will not warrant further discussion.
Until next time,
Caesar
Well damn. Putting everything else aside, it seems that Cesar may have given you the first break you’ve had all month. It’s a delicate balancing act, but a group of experienced Frumentarii is nothing to scoff at. Now the only question left is how to keep your “mentor” in the dark about your ulterior motives while still leveraging these agents to your advantage.
That is of course if you plan on bucking the mighty Caesar’s demands. The possibilities jump around in your head as you gingerly make your way back to New Vegas the next morning.
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