Submission (#1670) Approved

Tempest very quietly steps into the planetarium, the front doors wide and welcoming. It gazes in awe, and surprise, at the bookshelves, trinkets, and artefacts that are both haphazardly scattered about yet are in perfect order. With each step towards the PD standing at the telescope, Tempest's soft glow shimmers off of the star pieces that lay in small glass cases. "Hello?" it's voice echoes more than before, bouncing off of rocks and star bits every bit as old as it is. The veil that Tempest wears over its horns is lifted by a paw so that it may smile directly at Roswell, "I found... this" in one of its paws lies a small space ship, covered in dust and gold flecks. "a great many years ago.. perhaps before I knew of this place..."