I don't recall how long its been since this journey began. I'm not even sure if we are, indeed, in February. Time means nothing in the expanses of space. Along with my two companions, we travel in the deep dark in search of something that should never be found. Woe is me, to begin such a folly, but I must press on. Though my companions won't say it, I know they think I am a fool for taking this task. Perhaps I am. But I must find what I seek. I need to know the truth, about all else, but I wonder- I wonder if I'll lose myself along the way. I mustn't. For the sake of myself and my companions, I mustn't...