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“A lot of the plants here are of the same color as those on Rosca, but the mountains are a cream-color, not sparkling blue, among other things,” announced a voice through the intercom. The Captain sighed, “So, in other words, it’s not Rosca.” “Yes sir, sorry Captain.” “That’s alright, gather what information you can about this planet and its life forms, we’ll send a team down after your report.”…

Flight of the Primrosa

“Captain, all systems are on and functioning, we are ready to go.” “Thank you Carial, take us out and . . . head for Castarla, please.” “With pleasure, Captain Marrel,” smiled Carial as she turned back to her station to put in the coordinates. She hit the go button, and the ship flew off into the stars. As the stars streaked by, the Captain got on the loudspeakers for an announcement. “Ladies and…

Psotnicks (i.e. Captain Marrel Imata) are a rather gentle, and genteel, race. Typically known as the peacemakers of Plestra, there have been a few who desired war, but for the most part, choose to follow the diplomatic path first. This path reveals their thirst for knowledge, in particular a strong curiosity about what lies out there. They grow up to stand between three and four feet, they have…