Giana Coastrunner sat at her desk, staring at a tarnished silver pin. She didn't wear it anymore--everyone who mattered already knew she was a friend of the Silver Falcon. Although, with Dilly retiring, she wondered how long that would last. She sighed and reread the letter in front of her, signed by the ship's new … Continue reading Year 350, Rotation 42: The Coastrunner Legacy, Part 1 →

Vincent leaned against a table at a diner in a port island. It wasn’t his normal scene, but the pie was good, and after his recent brushes with the law, it was kind of peaceful to eat a meal alone and watch night fall through a window instead of lights flashing over a dance floor … Continue reading Year 350, Rotation 40: The Heist →