TEXT: My dear Eridani,
  I write this letter in my quarters, illuminated by the light from a dozen
  pirate ships that burn like torches. The litany of my victories here is already
  too long to recite, and it will not be long before I return to your uncle’s court
  to be acclaimed the Victor of the Outrim Void – and on that day, none shall 
  gainsay our marriage. ‘When!’ I hear you ask as if you were here in the room 
  with me, our souls entwined across the parsecs. When? When I find the fabled
  Pirate’s World, that secret stronghold of villainy, and when I blast it to
  cinders, thus putting an end to piracy amid the stars forever!
  I pray you, go to the world of Iilgan, and look upon the prison camps.
  See the vile rogues and scoundrels who daily preyed upon the poor innocents, 
  until I put an end to their murderous ways. Then, if your courage holds, jump
  further rimward and join me here on Byrni. My friends and I yearn for news 
  from home, not to mention the comforts and provisions we were accustomed to on
  Tobia. Supplies run thin. Erick demands Tobian brandy, Vasher wants cigars, 
  and why, I think even dour Ogleby would be cheered by some wine from home. For
  myself, all I desire is you. 
  Victory will come soon but not, I think, soon enough to soothe my aching
  soul. Rest assured that I strive daily to find the Pirate’s World, and when I
  do, why, it shall be the pyre that lights your route to me!
  A thousand adorations,
   
  Krond
  KROND’S LETTER
  
SOURCE: textdata/thevault/Traveller/10 - Traveller 2nd edition (Mongoose)/Pirates of Drinax/MgT 2E - Pirates of Drinax - Kronds Letter.pdf