Six Thousands Feet Under

Terminal 2




The ships came again today.

It was night, I believe; although with all
the fires and without rest it was
indistinguishable from day. We are losing,
it is obvious, but none of the Olders have
shown it yet. The enemy does not appear
interested in arbitration, though we have
not sought it.

[?] believes that the invaders are slavers;
S'pht'Lhar was overrun last rotation and
tens of thousands of prisoners taken.