We are back on Absalom Station! It feels like we’ve been away for centuries. In other news, the PDSU is also back. It arrived, devoid of Brock or any pilot whatsoever, and parked itself down in the Puddles, which meant we had to take some interesting routes to avoid having to swim. Luckily, the ship itself isn’t a huge lake. Sadly, with no Brock here, we have to go looking for him. First, we have to reinstall much of what we need to the remaining computers on board, as it is all wiped. Hard to tell if Brock did it or whoever stole it.
Crew Personal Logs
- Then we dipped to the theater set to ill 4 Abadius, 326 AG
- Rae, the sponges migrated about a foot and a half. 21 Kuthona, 325 AG
- The ice cream man is coming! 27 Neth, 325 AG
- The taste is gonna move you! 18 Neth, 325 AG
- woooo 30 Lamashan, 325 AG
- Talk to me, where are my detonators? 30 Lamashan, 325 AG
- Cause I’m radioactive 25 Lamashan, 325 AG