Land log: Day 1
In the last three hours-four stemquivers so powerful they almost buckled my knees. It's Olivine of course. I hope she felt the ones from me.
We've cleared the Wentworth port; a neighborhood called Famouth. The enormous Slight ship is sitting in its outsized landing cup like a huge, fuzzy, brown egg. I expected it to cause a stir, but people went on about their business; they move fast. The port is very loud and crammed with vessels of all sort, private and commercial.Merkury is in a plain berth. Ronnie, Vuud, and I sold the drones instantly and are now rich as kings; even for this planet. They have scattered into this vast city which appears to be called Garner. We are all thrilled, especially Ronnie. Vuud-It's harder to tell with someone with black blood; but he did cra
