Raven Crowking
First Post
You stay in space long enough, out here away from the worlds, and you start to hear the voices. You smoke the lotus or you give in to them. And if you give in to them, if you let those Old Things hollow you out and crawl into your skin, you ain't a man no more. You turn Reaver.
Better to smoke the lotus, man. Or stay dirtside if you don't have the wanderlust in your heart.
But you come out here? Well, we folks who live here, we need the food. We need the water and the fuel. The stuff you bring. The sacrifices you bring. We take our tithe for the Voices, for the good Voices, the ones that help us out here in the dark.
Better to smoke the lotus, man. Or stay dirtside if you don't have the wanderlust in your heart.
But you come out here? Well, we folks who live here, we need the food. We need the water and the fuel. The stuff you bring. The sacrifices you bring. We take our tithe for the Voices, for the good Voices, the ones that help us out here in the dark.