Elias
January 17, 2198,
Country of Nueha,
Planet of Bunetaz,
Bargaining for ship parts is one thing. Nearly being caught by the Espian forces is another. I was lucky enough to escape from that seemingly inescapable situation. As soon as my feet dragged me back to the road, even if my knees are dying, I sprinted away from the area.
The urban noise of the city resounded in my ear as I stepped back inside the city roads. My feet collapsing down as I sat on the waiting bench for a bus to arrive. I don’t care if I need to pay a hundred sypo for a ride, I don’t want to walk all the way to the western city border.
The bus ride took almost about thirty minutes before arriving at the western border
