Who Am I?
Rapture. Homeworld, or the closest thing anyway, for the Sangnir. In truth Alina knew little about the planet or their people, but that was why she wanted to come along here anyway. She leaned back comfortably in her seat, glancing only once towards her pilot. Vincent. Her ever faithful butler. And current pilot. "How long until we land?"
"Not long at all. We will be arriving shortly."
Alina nodded once, glancing out to the blur of hyperspace. Adeline had been doing much better for herself than Alina had expected. Then again, it had been a lot longer than she realized. Or shorter? Death had been timeless. She frowned just a little, but it wasn't a thought she was going to linger on long. She wanted to see her deer companion, and see just how much the Jackal had grown.
Adeline Noctua