During tonight's Cepheus Engine rpg & Stars Without Number rpg hybrid campaign the player's PC's docked at the In petlacalli # 3 Station. And since this session picks up right from here. The PC's were mingling among some of the pseudo human wretches of space. The station was alive with telepathic music, spices, and aliens from across seven sectors. The place was awash in psychic impressions, forces, and even trained demons from beyond reality. The last remains of the Váduva Tysulár, stared at the party of adventurers from lidded eyes and a mix of telepathic gossip. The molemen were sitting with a Áylgibrá royal scientist who wore the titantium skull cap of his cast having resisted the base sexual rites of his caste.
The party is getting their RAX Type Protected Merchant refitted at the space station for the long voyage to the wreck.
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