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| Odyssey-class refit. Better than the sum of its parts. |
| "It's an old-fashioned oxymoron. There is no such thing. But, you must admit, there is something charming about old fashions…" —Ada-1 |
| A reminder of our mortality, streaking through the cosmos. |
| Now high. Now low. |
| A remarkably preserved Golden Age pattern recovered from the excavation in Hellas Basin. |
| As you give so shall you receive. |
| Before Tyra Karn settled in the Iron Temple, her second home was among the stars. |
| Defend every corner. |
| Light a torch for the wanderers, that they may find their way back. |
| The guiding star will light the way. |
| We said we'd make it. |
| "Finest in the solar system, sir. A shining bloom." |
| Nothing exists which can't be broken down into constituent parts. |
| Sealing and delivering salvation and death in equal measure. |
| Race the stars and see them shrink away. |
| "Well, tell me now what lady is the same to whom you swore a secret pilgrimage?" —Shakespeare |
| We bear a story that will be told a thousand times. |
| Let the darkness hear a fierce, screaming cry. |
| "It is possible to mathematically predict the cadence of death and resurrection in every firefight, regardless of combatant composition." —Asher Mir |
| A ship built for legends. |
| Extinguish the stars. Devour the planets. Soar through a universe of utter dark. |
| The deepest blues and blacks you ever saw. |
| "In my school days, when I had lost one shaft, I shot his fellow of the selfsame flight." —Shakespeare |
| "I believe the Cabal are a more credible threat to humanity's continued existence than any other currently facing our solar system." —Bayle, Holborn's Host |
| "The weight of the worlds. That's what they used to say." —Quantis Rhee |
| My dreams are carved into stone. |
| There is joy in flight. |
| I am the needle that threads the fabric of time. |
| Bring life and new ideas with you wherever you go. |
| "Let the enemy come, or let us go to them; it makes no difference." —Future War Cult rallying cry |
| An Echo-class refit designed by SRL legend Marcus Ren. |
| "I breathe easier when I'm out among the stars." —Quantis Rhee |
| Let glory shine on your face and all of those around you. |
| A Häkke Vimana class refit, preferred by satcomm technicians. |
| "It may look like a big creepy face soarin' through the stars, but don't you worry. It'll fly true." —Amanda Holliday |
| The immortal hand and eye. |
| Nobody ventured farther. |
| An Echo-class refit designed for one thing: speed. |
| While we are together, let the festivities begin. |
| While we are together, let the festivities begin. |
| A Häkke Vimana class refit, painted for Revelry festivities in the Last City. |
| Odyssey-class refit. Someday it'll all make sense. |
| Everything is always getting better. |
| When you reach the farthest star, keep going. |
| Some years, the Dawning comes faster than anyone expects. |
| In time, small wedges cleave the hardest oak. |
| “When the people see your ship in the sky, they will know that they are safe.” —The Speaker |
| New stars burn brightest. |
| The air's a little colder, a little cleaner up here. |
| A Häkke Vimana class refit, repurposed for civilian transport to and from the Last City during the Revelry. |