A homeworld once again
We are no longer nomads. No longer homeless wanderers, weeping over the loss of Tamaran, or existing on the charity of others. We have a homeworld again. And New Tamarus grows, moment by moment, month by month, until sometimes I can wander the streets near the starport and think myself returned to the Tamaran of my boyhood.
But there is more to a world than a city, and there is more to a race than its people. We must continue to build, and not merely with stone and steel, but with words and ideas. With our memories and history. With people.
X'hal bear witness, I will not let our people fall again.
But there is more to a world than a city, and there is more to a race than its people. We must continue to build, and not merely with stone and steel, but with words and ideas. With our memories and history. With people.
X'hal bear witness, I will not let our people fall again.