*Note- This is an unedited section of first draft material written as I am thinking and may not end up in the story at all but as of this time serves to show what Tanem is feeling in the beginning of The Racosan War*
I was returning to the place I grew up. What was on the surface? Did anyone know anymore? I could see that it was still intact, still living though the air felt dry and lifeless. Though I knew this was my home it felt wrong as if it was dying. I had to get to the Jax manor, the place I lived before it was destroyed and after it was rebuilt until I graduated from the Saltaner Space Acadamy. If I was to get the materials I needed to survive this undercover war that I have seen the signs of I needed the materials that I left behind. This was going to be a long night, yeah I just thought that at noon, I knew it was a matter of days before the Argos Explorer got back. I just needed to survive that long.