Okay, find me some solid evidence about Nera-Pathfinder, and maybe I'll believe you.
Ah yes, evidence – beer from the "Che Guevara" tavern and these lines from a famous work:
A cloud goes across the sky,
A barrel floats across the sea.
Like a bitter widow,
It cries, beats within;
And a child grows there
Not by the day, but by the hour.
"The Necropolis faction" smells very unpleasant.
Ничто не возникает из ничего и ничто не пропадает бесследно.
Если где-то чего-то убудет, то в другом месте добавится.
(Закон сохранения).