Sunday September 22, 2013
Book 14: Broken Wind — Part II: Can Full of Sky


NARRATOR: Bristlecone, in the eye of one of Eina-Afa's Coriolis superstorms...

KEVYN: Okay, this is telling.  Cam Twenty-Eight found a flat patch.  Several of them, in fact.

ELF: Let's see.

NARRATOR: Cargo Bay...

ELF: Wow.  Smoking gun, bullet-hole, and our ticket out of here, all in one radar signature.

ELF: Kevyn, sweetie, I think it's time for us to split up.

KEVYN: Wait, what?

NARRATOR: Meanwhile, in the spindle...

NARRATOR: And back to the eye of the storm...

ELF: Divide and conquer, silly.  I'll take the Command Deck and fill Tagon in.  Maybe spell him.

ELF: You stay here and keep grinding on teraport stuff.  Maybe you can finish our very dangerous array.

Oh, and your face just now?

ELF: I need to surprise you more often.

KEVYN: Okay, but maybe wait until I'm done building this network of killing machines.