Building a Nest of Our Own04 Uncovering Lost Secrets
“Ah, Zita,” Al said, as she entered the common room where everyone was discussing recent events. “How are the Zitorians doing?” “As you know, they’ve accompanied us since our initial meeting. Sorry, that’s not quite correct. They accompany us until they encounter another group, and pass us off. It appears each tribe escorts us through their territory.” “Yeah, we appreciate that, especially as we can now operate our thrusters—short bursts at least—to realign ourselves.” “Trust me, they...