The Warlord P3

Seluban clung to the desperate thread of new, revolutionary knowledge that flooded his brain, even as Confederation ships tightened the noose around his fleet. To order a retreat was unfathomable, yet to permit himself to die in the Sol system, Seluban would invite the further destruction of additional Chon’ith fleets. It was a flash of… Read more

Feeling Rough

I was going to make a video today (I still might), but right now, at this exact moment, I feel pretty darn awful. A colleague of mine came to work with a heavy cold and, as per the norm, this has spread. My nose is running, I feel foggy, and generally speaking I have little… Read more

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