The trickiest part about sowing discord is that, with enough people, there's always an idiot among them.
The Psychic Energy Canopy is no ordinary means. The Peak Alliance has paid such a hefty price to seal off the entire cosmic space around Freeport, so they most certainly won't let word of what they're doing here get out.
Let alone the fact that the item in my possession is a treasure even those sons of the Galactic Empire would covet. Even the slightest risk would never be tolerated when it comes to the information about it leaking out.
If the news does get out, the Peak Alliance would have to worry about the old adage: "A man's wealth becomes his own undoing."
If they succeed, no one here will survive!
Yet not everyone fully understands this logic. Some, even if they do know, may still not be willing to take the fight head-on.
Even when there's a sliver of a chance, they'd rather attempt what looks like an easier option—like coming after me.
