CMDR Airman_Dan's Log, 31st May 3307
The Omega Concern is in place, and I am on my way back from the Hope Dempsey. I seem to be following in the steps of someone else. Why they were out here, I do not know, and there is no one around anymore to ask. Still, I press on: the journey ahead remains long and the Omega Concern is on its last reserves of fuel. I should meet it today or tomorrow, but there won’t be much time for rest.
For now, I’m enjoying the view. I’ve made my waypoints out of B-type stars and the Fiat Lux is basking in the glow. If anyone’s looking for me, I shouldn’t be hard to find…just follow the trail of green paint.