It was the day I discovered my ship buried in the sand. She was trapped in a piece of amber, inside the first chamber, lying on the floor—I do not know how long she had been there, but she was still shining bravely on, her warm glow inspiring me and lifting my failing spirits. To encounter another living thing, after so long of being alone—! I do not need to explain such a feeling to you. But it saddened me greatly that I possessed no means of liberating her from such a terrible situation.
I found a machine in another chamber that could "Appearify" things, and using this machine I freed her from her prison. She chose to remain by my side, for which I was grateful, for I had by now begun to think of her as my friend.