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Datestamp %DATE1% :: This will be my last year running this trade route. I - kzzzkt - I have a child at home to look after now, or so I am told. My travels must come to an end. Datestamp %DATE2% :: I look around my crew and ponder their families. The Gek are spawned in vast numbers, knowing their parents' identity, but by necessity they are unable to form any meaningful bond. Theirs is a life of competition from the beginning. Perhaps this is what gives them their nature as traders. The Korvax have no children at all, apart perhaps from the artificial intelligences they create for various experiments. Only the family units of the Vy'keen resemble our own, small units of parents and a number of sibling children, raised as warriors. Our entire history is one of war and hatred. We are so similar to the Vy'keen, and as I look at my child, I wonder... Never mind. I will know soon enough, and there is business to take care of before I am home.