Yeah, well... this Traveler thing? Turns out the hussy gets around and brought back a few crazy love interests that can't let go. Problem is these love interests come with heavy artillery.

We'd colonized a lot of places, but a lot of it was ripped out from under our feet. Personally? I think it was because we became too complacent, relying on that big hunk of metal in the sky, dependin' on peace instead of learning how to fight when we needed to.

But then again, what do I know?

[Just that he's died more than he'd like over some pretty common crap.]