Freedomtown IC

You know, I've been hearing all about Galador over on Earth, so I had to drop in and see what the fuss was about.

Anyway, I'm America Chavez, and hello to you, Galador.

Is it bad that I've been not-so-secretly been praying for something crazy to happen? Just like... even as much as a rogue alien who doesn't speak a lick of any human language crash landing on the planet. Now that would be a ton of fun.

I'm kinda having a real conundrum here.

There's a part of me that wants to go have some drinks at one of the clubs here, just to take in the sights and enjoy the music... but there's the other part of me that doesn't wanna be "the old guy in the club".

I would absolutely be the old guy in the club, wouldn't I.

That. Was. Amazing.

I literally just flew here from Earth. I wasn't sure if I was going to make it, but my powers held out. I'm all registered at the Welcome Center and now I'm getting settled into my brand new house in the Doom Republic.

Anyway, I'm Elizabeth and I'll be your new omnilingual translator. I'm in need of a twelve-hour nap, but tomorrow I want to go out and start getting to know the people of Galador.