Ashin Varanin
Professional Enabler
New Cov - first world she'd called home. CIS territory once, and free before that. Before and since, but freedom wasn't all the New Covians had hoped. As a wise man said once, if everything is permitted, no one is safe.
The Peregrine slid through the docking field and rattled as the field scoured the hull. New Cov took its docking fields seriously, as well it might. The jungle's multifarious spores could make all manner of trouble for the city in the dome. Here was where she'd learned isolation, expediency, and a defensive mindset. She'd been...thirteen? Fourteen, when she left? She'd thought it would smell or sound familiar, but apparently it really had been too long. She'd been back only twice in the intervening years, once by chance and once to bury her parents.
The Peregrine slid through the docking field and rattled as the field scoured the hull. New Cov took its docking fields seriously, as well it might. The jungle's multifarious spores could make all manner of trouble for the city in the dome. Here was where she'd learned isolation, expediency, and a defensive mindset. She'd been...thirteen? Fourteen, when she left? She'd thought it would smell or sound familiar, but apparently it really had been too long. She'd been back only twice in the intervening years, once by chance and once to bury her parents.