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My Journal: The Cicuta TripChapter 4: Arriving[ON EXPRESS S'BUS EN ROUTE TO CICUTA] We folded to Kentro (or Epsilon Indi) and, after some confusion, we're finally on a S'Bus headed for Cicuta. It's really different out here. So hard to figure out what's going on. Some strange creatures (I'm sure they're quite nice, really) changing colors & burbling at you about something evidently important, while you frantically try to figure out what the MIN translation means. Your gestures & facial expressions seem to be meaningless to them... No other Earthans since Hwal. It all takes so much energy. I'm really tired. When did I sleep last???...
I see the ice moon, Galana, and, as we orbit around Cicuta, I see their planet, Akar, reddish with glowing streaks, lava, I guess. And Cicuta itself, lavender oceans and the white-topped trees. Now I can see the buildings and the open spaces on top of the trees. We're diving down into the darkness underneath.
The Fallands! |
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It's dark, damp and smells awful. Been breathing bland canned air
too long. Well, what are we supposed to do now?!? Oh, the Riser's that way. Weller, Nesh, that Riser's beginning to leave. Run for it! |
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