~Ramuell~
~Ramuell~It seems we’re at the end of our run. I’m saddened by this turn of events, but unsurprised. Trace tried to find a way to safely get me off Ghrain-3, but that was never going to happen. I suppose if Oprit Robia wanted to spirit me away, they could have, though I wouldn’t go, at least not yet.
For the last two days, the Group of 12 has been meeting at fly-it-out ridge, above Dig #421. We developed a plan for continuing the Nefilim Project work using the people Ipos recruited from Domhan Siol as our boots-on-the-ground proxies. They are good people. They’re competent and with our guidance they’ll be able to pull this off.
Trace’s communique made it clear that while I’m target #1, several other G-12 members must also go into hiding. Twelve hundred Serefim soldiers are bei
