"I must mine Rocks. Ore is the lifeblood. Ore is the little-death that brings me minerals. I will face the belt. I will permit it to pass into my hold. I will track the D-scan and the Local spikes. And when the cycle has gone past, I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the Rocks were there will be nothing. Only Profit and the hulls of empires will remain.

From the quiet belts of High-Sec to the collapsing anomalies of the Wormhole blues, I seek the harvest. I do not fear the Ganker, for the rocks have taught me patience. I do not fear the Wormhole collapse, for the minerals have taught me worth.

Whether huffing the clouds of the Sleeper dens or stripping the crust of a shattered moon, the mission is absolute: Refine. Build. Repeat."