"I never asked to lead. I'm just a glassblower's daughter."

The fire gleams, starkly lighting the surroundings, yet offering almost no warmth. This is how the bitter nights at the Crossroads pass...

Ship of Generations Ægir left the cradle of humanity centuries ago. Destination: a distant exoplanet, still distant away. For the first hundred years, everything worked. The ship was alive—its hybrid syste...

Your party leader, Demetri, is gone.

Not dead—no one's said that word. Just... gone. Wounded badly enough that he couldn't stay, couldn't lead, couldn't even lo...