-shakes his head- More like trying to make sure I'm able to keep up when things come down to blows...
I can't take them down alone, that's suicide.
-just furrows his brow-
-he pinches the bridge of his nose-
So I'm stranded in the middle of- literally nowhere...
And there's no sign of my companions. Or my ship.
We must've been scattered- I'd hope in this- nowhere place, but considering we were travelling the Warp- who knows where the rest of them are.
And I do not envy the place that the skull-headed fellow I mentioned receives. I pray they haven't decided to wake him up, because he's rather volatile.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-just looks at Silver-
-this incredible-
-face of incomprehension-
-disbelief fills his very soul-
Isn't... that the point I was just making? If we're all- lost then that is a bad thing.
And if they don't know how to get here- then how are they going to -learn- to get here?
Especially if they don't have the ship with them?
Yeah- I know.
It's playing catch-up, trying to get- as magically inclined as I was back when I started it all.
I used to be quite the magus. Enough that I was a prominent magician in a secret society... and- well- became a founder of a new one, but that isn't something I'm proud of.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postRight-
I am- a man- who was previously on a void-faring vessel, capable of warp travel.
We entered the warp- the last thing I remember is the Gellar fields malfunctioning- and I wake up- here.
No ship. None of my companions in sight.
Presumably, either my Ship is here- or somewhere else, scattered- along with my crew and companions.
My ship shouldn't be hard to miss- it was pretty big.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

are you attempting to wage war with the red winter solo?