I was weary from my journey from the Northern mountains, laden with the trinkets and weapons of slain foes. Such things seem to fetch a good price in the Human city. The grass below my feet felt soft and welcoming, unlike the volcanic ash that still clung to my pant-legs. The setting Star was so striking I had to sit and observe it's recession...
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"Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception." -Carl Sagan
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