558 - Adn

He traced the lines with a stylus, and a faint glow pulsed from the stone. The pattern formed a spiral that seemed to converge at a point directly opposite the tower’s apex.

Ilya stepped forward. “The Federation will want this. They’ll see it as a weapon, or as a way to dominate the galaxy.” adn 558

Mara’s eyes welled up. “It’s… it’s all of them. Their art, their science, their emotions…” He traced the lines with a stylus, and