Uncharted Territories Network

We are approaching Astroid Zell.

I have not been able to make any contact with the docking station, nor is anyone responding planet-side. We will remain in orbit as long as needed, but please be aware that while Zell is known as a relatively peaceful marketplace, there is always the possibility of trouble. Please keep communications open at all times.

Maximus is holding his little boy, Atticus sitting on his shoulders for a bit.

Well, My son... is back...

This can't exist here. this must be a dream...

[OOC: this is for Be Careful What You Wished for. Simon asked for his daughter back. He didn't specify for how long, enjoy seeing what he's like in a good mood while it lasts]

This generally isn't the sort of thing I would do, but I find myself needing some solid proof I'm not dreaming so it was well worth the time I spent working out what I was doing.



No one needs to keep their eyes open for the most perfect girl on my account any longer, even though she's refusing to show anyone but me her face. I'm afraid my August can be quite shy at times, she's like her mother that way. A mother who will probably be upset with me for presenting our daughter to strangers like this if I ever face her again, but this might be the first time I haven't been scared of my wife's anger.

This is impossible.