Astrid enjoys her holiday. All her eight tentacles sprawl over the soft, plushy, white cushions of her canapé. She relaxes and looks forward to falling asleep. But the slurping, stomping steps of Carl
Astrid enjoys her holiday. All her eight tentacles sprawl over the soft, plushy, white cushions of her canapé. She relaxes and looks forward to falling asleep. But the slurping, stomping steps of Carl, her crew member responsible for communication, interrupts the peace. A new client requests their services. An offer, where she might get a whole planet for herself. Astrid does not accept service requests in her holidays. Everything gets decided during the sacred job picking ritual at the end of the holiday. Why should she deviate from that ritual this time? A fun Space Opera with alien space pirates and the perks of living on your own terms.