Kicked out of The Scope news agency immediately after being found drunk passed out in his own pool of vomit in a cheap Minmatar brothel while on a business trip pursuing a delusional story entitled "The connection between Sleepers and Bob", Valtyr Farshield continues his never-ending quest of fucking up so magnificently, so ambitiously, so overwhelmingly that Cynos would light up and the moons would spin and Titans would shit Doomsdays with glee.