No Man's Galaxy
The 2nd Imperium is dead. The New Republic struggles to ensure its own legitimacy and control over its corpse.
May the saints of all the stars and constellations,
Bring you hope,
As they guide you out of the dark and into the light,
On this voyage and in the next,
And all the journeys still to come,
For now and ever more.
Incantation of the Fallen
