You opened the door to the command room, where your lieutenant has been waiting. He began his daily work report:

"Good morning, Commander, it's 8:15 a.m. on July 2, 2215 A.D. Imperial Time. The communications cabin has just received a mission notification from the Imperial Border Naval Command, and our next task is to continue the border patrol mission until a new combat mission is issued. We are currently on our way alone to the QX-18937 galaxy, which according to Admiralty intelligence is a relatively safe galaxy, but there have been reports of giant creature sightings since last December... That's the general picture. Any instructions?"

He looks at you with no expression on his face. The rest of the people in the room seemed relaxed, so I don't think there was anything important going on right now.