(Dah! Sorry! I meant to post yesterday, but I got distracted and busy.)<br/><br/>Blue stepped out of his ship after grabbing that one item he thought he might need, the few pieces of scrap metal he had left over. It was always good to keep backup supplies in case something breaks, even though he could just use resources from the area around him, metal was stronger than wood or stone anyway, it would fare much better in repairing his Star-Gazer if it broke. On his right hip was a satchel, it was a gift given to him, by whom he forgot, as his adventurous ways lead him far away and back again so many times he could no longer remember things like that. All that he remembered was that she was one of the first people he met, that she helped him gain his rights and freedom on this planet, and that she wished him luck. He would always at least remember those things about her, it made him wonder if he'd ever see her again. It has been a while.<br/><br/>After slipping the metal chunks and shards into his satchel, Blue looked to the entrance of the ruins. "Well... it's now or never." He said to himself for confidence. That saying reminded him of a song he used to listen to when he was back in space. Dang, he wished his portable music player was still within repairable condition. As he replayed the song in his mind, the lombax walked into the ruins, holding the Star-Gazer tight...<br/><br/>Unware of the dangers inside or what lies ahead...