Over the last few years, Lind had to teach the various major systems to others because he simply could not do it all.
Wen was essentially the second in command but also interpreter of the external readings of the ship.
An older woman with gray and metallic black hair sat at a round table in the larger meeting room Lind had chosen. Her dark gray eyes looked up and the wrinkles on her face spread into a smile as she waved them in.
She wore a simple woolen shirt and cloth pants as her preferred choice. She was in the room first because she was from the medical bay. Elixirs, pills, and a few other items were the main supplies there but the woman in front of them had a unique gift.
Unlike any other hybrid, she was without a dragon clan but her blood was very important to all.
"True Lord, Lady Wen, I see you are resting as I ordered you too." Lind flinched at her kind words and Wen actually looked guilty. Hope giggled but ran over to her.
