Perseus Reach 7-13
17 May 2020Nullvektor
Landing near a geosite was a bit hard, and I had forgotten that my shield̴̤̑ ̴̦͗g̸̩̓e̶̓͜ǹ̵͉ḛ̸̏r̸̫͒a̴̛͉ṱ̵̒ơ̴̼r̶̗̐ off but I have enough spare limp̷̬̂e̵̅ͅt̴̜̚s̵̖̐ ̴̯͘t̴̡͐o̷͚̽ ̶̭̊e̴͔͂f̷̭͑f̵̬̏ë̸͎́c̸͈̍ẗ̵͇ ̴͔̒ṟ̶̅ë̷͓́p̸̖̉ạ̷̉ǐ̴̬r̵͇̍ E̸͇͊Ń̵̦T̵͓̔R̴̪̓Y̷͇̍ ̵̛̳D̶̻̒A̵̳̿T̷͚̎A̴̛̭ ̴͉͌C̶̅ͅO̸̦̿Ȓ̴͈R̷̘̕Ű̶̜P̶͕̂T̴̡́E̵͖͝D̶͈͠-PR073306.LOG END_OF_LINE
E̸͇͊Ń̵̦T̵͓̔R̴̪̓Y̷͇̍ ̵̛̳D̶̻̒A̵̳̿T̷͚̎A̴̛̭ ̴͉͌C̶̅ͅO̸̦̿Ȓ̴͈R̷̘̕Ű̶̜P̶͕̂T̴̡́E̵͖͝D̶͈͠
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E̸͇͊Ń̵̦T̵͓̔R̴̪̓Y̷͇̍ ̵̛̳D̶̻̒A̵̳̿T̷͚̎A̴̛̭ ̴͉͌C̶̅ͅO̸̦̿Ȓ̴͈R̷̘̕Ű̶̜P̶͕̂T̴̡́E̵͖͝D̶͈͠
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Salome's reach. Semotus beacon. I'm at the edge of the void. I'm on the last moon of the planet in this solar system, I'm on the nightside of the moon. The star is behind me, the galaxy itself is behind me and all I see is black. I could sit on the surface of any planet in Beagle Point and still see the pinpricks of light that dot the waypoints out to here. But that, now, is... here. Peer into the abyss and turn back. Oh grea̸͖͆t̷̢̆,̵̦̈́ ̶̧͂t̸͖͒h̷̼͊ě̵̠ ̷͈͂f̵̟̉u̵̺̒c̷̜͛k̴͌ͅi̴̼͛n̴̙͝g̸̬̈́ ̴̥̾l̶͉͒i̶͙̍m̷̪̃p̷̛͉ë̶͖́t̷̜̔s̵̡̉ ̸̗̆c̸̡͂annibalized the wires to the log recorder, well, if you read thiṡ̷͜,̷̣͝ ̵̧͛g̴̩͐ò̵̳o̸͎͌d̵̙̉ ̸̰̄ḽ̴̕ù̴͇c̷͖͆k̸̝̎ ̸̛̩a̷̓ͅn̴͎̐d̵̪͌ ̸̼̈I̴̳̋'̶̹̽l̷̙̔l̵̫̆ ̸̱̿s̵̩͆ȇ̷͍e̸͙͐ ̷̗̈́y̵͚͒ȯ̸̺u̶̻͒ ̷̧̈́b̶͇̄ack in Mobia before long.
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