Ander "Munin" Hartvigsen

[TheOneTroll]

Excerpt from the diary of one Ander Hartvigsen.
June 11, 817 A.S.
Who knew, when I set out for Omega 15, that I'd be stuck here for 3 years? I have tried, time and again, to find a way into Omega 41, but I seem to encounter trouble every step of the way. I've been on this station for so long that everyone knows me. They've even given me a new name. "Munin". Memory, after Odin's raven, because I often sit and look out at the system, and think of my brother. He has become more than just my brother. As I am Munin, he is "Hugin". He is what my thoughts dwell on, and what has kept me sane, and driven me insane. I miss him less now, and that scares me. I miss him more sometimes, and that depresses me. There is no right or wrong answer, no answer at all even. But as I wait and think of him, and try to find out anything I can about that one wayward Valkyrie from 4 years ago, I have learned the one skill I will need to find him. Be it stalking my game, or closing in for the kill, laying traps, or avoiding the traps of my prey, I have learned how to do it all. I have learned how to hunt.

Current last known entry under Ander Hartvigsen.

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