I remember the snow near Odins Gate and Jamtland the divebombing close to a Jumpgate the fights against rebels around Moenia the cruel smile of a Shadow Knight the hunter became the hunted in the Noble Quarters capital ships on fire in HED-GP... ... all those moments, lost in time...
"No starlight ran down his blade as he lifted it and reached out to touch Bretan's. The wind was blowing. It was very cold."