Hawk sat in his office aboard the Nisim, wriitng a message to be sent to Voans family should he ever get the chance. He had filled out similar messages for the other twenty people who had served onboard the doomed Veridan. The ship had been a good one. Yet the Kiran couldnt afford to lose such people.
The ceremony had taken place aboard the Crusader, a Crescent Warship that had served well over three decades. Her captain, an aging Miranu named Dren, had been close to Voan. Dren was also a close friend of Hawk, having been the Zacha the Kisani had rescued years ago. Every captain of the two dozen Kiran vessels still here on S-570 had attended the ceremony. The Veridan and her crew was then added to a very long list of those ships and crews who had died in combat against the Ediens.
Hawk finished the message and placed the data crystal in a small container along with 20 other ones. His eyes were starting to become heavy with sleep, of which he had little of over the past few nights. The Kisani stood up and went to turn off the small desk lamp when his hand passed over the large book he had shown to Carnotaur. The massive volume of Konnel Vaen fell to the deck floor with a loud thunk and flew open. Hawk let out a human curse and bent to retrive it when something caught his eye. The open pages were a journal entry. Wasnt unusal, considering Konnel often used it as his own journal as well. Picking up the book he read it.
_From the Book of Konnel Vaen
Dated 2563 of the New Kisani record
When Dender of House Krali came back over two centuries ago after a month long trip, he brought with him a tale. He had jumped into the mythic system of Kisa. This tale was thought histerical, having speant to much time in slipstream causing Dender to lose his already diminished sainity. For those three years he tryed to prove his theory but failed.
The idea had been ridiculed as Kisas location had been lost overtime. To many it was but a myth of times long gone. Besides, many people thought, what about the barriers that had been cut. Any means by hyperspace, slipstream, jumpgate, or interdimisinal travel had been destroyed and cut off when a timed trap left by the fleeing Dark Enemy went off. Still, Dender kept on ranting.
I was 150 years old then, my name just then becoming known across all of Kisani space as a famed explorer and star charter. Derden had heard of me before many others and when my name was spoken, he came in search of me. At first I wanted little or nothing to do with this insane man, yet over three weeks of constant hounding, I gave in. I listened to his tale and his course. It intrested me to learn this, and despite it being garbled wrote it down. Now after all these decades, Ive come accross it while looking for some long-discarded note. I have decided to add it to this growing book in hopes that it will one day be read. There may even be a fool big enough to chart the course, may the Fates keep him sane. It is listed below this writing. Also note this course can be treded by slipstream
Konnel Vaen
Explorer
I started my journey thus:
From the Heart of the Kisani I went
To a system that bears twin names
From there I jumped to near the Twin Jewels of Innirian
Coming from there I jumped to Blocked Passage system
There I jumped to a place of unity in the future
Then to a system and a planet whos inhabbitits would show great promise
from the star that held a triple moon world I broke
into a great place of many millions of rocks, from which I made my last jump
The Silver Star as my guide. There I veiwed the great system of Kisa_
Hawk gasped. It was a passage to Kisa. He had forgotten all about Dender. He laughed shouted outloud in his tongue. This could be the way. This could be the way! Fates bless the insane Dender. All thoughts of sleep gone from his head, the Kisani went about to dichpier the code and find out where he had to go exactly.
The two dozen ships of Ragen Fleet jumped from hyperspace into Motif. Aboard the Reverence Sisay opened a com channel to the planet. He had heard about the death of Voan, but he felt some honor for the Zidagar and his crew. They had done great damage to a Edien battlecruiser and whould be remembered. The captain spoke deeply, his voice booming. "To Motif control, this is Captain Sisay of Ragen Fleet. We are here on behalf of the Kiran and President Carnotaur. We are here to answer to him. Request permission to land."
After a few minutes, an answer came. "Roger, Ragen Fleet. Follow flight path Alpha Omega to these cooridantes. Glad to see you, because we need all the help we can get." The channel was cut. Sisay gave the orders to all vessels and the fleet headed towards Motif and entered the atmosphere.
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