You are viewing a single comment's thread from:
RE: What Price the Stars? Part 5
"Jørgen yawed Inscrutable to port. A steely gas giant world hove into view, banded and bruised with indigo storms. So swift was the planets rotation that it was visibly flattened. A flotilla of moons compassed around it, from this distance little more than a stately escort of colorful dots."
I'm loving this.