"Livin' on the road my friend, was gonna keep you free and clean.
Now you wear your skin like iron; your breath as hard as kerosene."

We are nomads. We are free.

We call no station or system home. We do not shelter.

We have little interest in the affairs of empires, federations, republics, states, alliances, or herds. We are not for hire.

Our path is long. Our memories are long.

Open Comm Channel: Deepspace

"Not all those who wander are lost."