Solar Sailors, Icebergs in Vacuum
System: Strands of FATE
Deltagere: 1 GM, 5 spillere
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✏️ | Jim Lee |
Foromtale
Ice and iron, hydrocarbons and tritium. These are the things you search for, out here in the Black. You land, you drill, you sample, you haul home. You’re a miner, a scientist, a sailor. It’s dangerous, but rewarding, and once you survey rock Marcos 14972, this tour is done.
Wait. What do you mean there’s a ship already latched on? No radio signals, no heat signature? What the hell?
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Itzacon XI (2015) |
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