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In the dark of space, something glimmers in the distance, catching the light of a nearby star. Then another, and another still. A lost scout of the Fanw stares, mouth agape, wondering if his dwindling oxygen supplies are causing hallucinations. He has seen the old images of whales of course, but surely none like this. And so many! A vast school of them drifting lazily in orbit around a brilliant yellow sun. He checks his solar sail one more time in despair, the damaged device could only take him into Drya territory.
