Dylan Davies’ parents, siblings, and other related family members moved to Earth after Contact in search of a new life. They settled in Rainy Lake on the Northern Minnesotan-Canadian border and began to do what most new colonist do. They became fruitful and multiplied. They expanded into nearby lakes and rivers, and soon became a major trading partner with their surface dwelling neighbors. Dylan was born several decades later and grew up in the years before The War with both the children of his own Rainy Lake City and the neighboring International Falls. He spent much of his youth in a rotating series of lifeguard positions, fishing drunk vacationers out of the water with an impressive regularity. And like many who grew up in that area of the world, he never wanted to leave. It was paradise. Then the Shang changed everything for all of us.
Aeryn wasn’t born to fight The War. She didn’t pick a pilot to be her partner. She was alive long before the Shang changed us all. How do I know? Because I remember her. The Arnam have always loved Northern Minnesota because of all our lakes and rivers and such. You can see their towns at the bottom of many of them, and beach parties have a tendency to attract the Arnam since the sound travels underwater. So I knew a lot of Arnam before The War began. Aeryn was one of them. She was the mind of Rainy Lake City, just outside my own International Falls, and she used to come up to the surface for our parties on a weekly basis. She wore a younger avatar back then, to fit in with us kids, and the kids who followed us. Then the Shang attacked and changed everything.
Like the Peloran they were based on, the Arnam can survive on far less oxygen than most other Races of Humanity, granting them far greater endurance. The Arnam have half-sized lungs compared to most humans though, which pulls back much of that endurance. They can run or exercise far less than a Peloran when in air, and they are at a decided disadvantage to their cousins when in full combat. The half-sized lungs allowed the Albion to place a set of fully functional gills into the Arnam that allow them to breathe under water. They work in both fresh and salt water, making them capable of operating in the waters of most human-occupied worlds without needing breathing systems. That is where their true advantages come in, and most Arnam spend most of their lives underwater.
I’ll be going to Manticon at the May 26 to 28 this year. It is a little convention put on by a few hundred close friends in the Twin Cities, Minnesota who happen to like science fiction, much like me. And God willing, we won’t have any snow by then.
The convention focuses on military science fiction, mostly on David Weber’s stuff, but anybody who likes sci-fi is welcome. The Klingons will be crashing our party, for instance. They’re a rowdy but friendly bunch. Most of the time. 😉
If you come, I’ll be the one wearing the Green Lantern Baseball Jersey, and maybe a fedora. That gets negotiable the more hot I get. And I might even be there with some copies of my first book in actual Dead Tree Format if everything works out right.
Well, here’s the fun little link to the Manticon website if you are interested.
Manticon
Peter volunteered to mete out vengeance on the Shang for killing his sister. It was a surprise to everyone when the cybernetic families chose to send a daughter designed to perfectly mimic that sister. Peter was overjoyed at first. And he was hesitant. He worried that accepting the cyber would be a betrayal of his sister’s memory. But he also did not wish to live without her. It was not precisely a rough start to their partnership. He liked that she picked his sister, even as he worried about it. And she understood why he was hesitant. They started slowly, and tested each other in the days and weeks that followed. They became as thick as thieves, of course, and that was good for both of them. Peter became something like the man I remembered before Yosemite, but with more maturity. He had weathered and survived great loss, and treasured his relationships more than before. In some ways he became more serious. More punctual in time and space. He was more hopeful as well. He wanted to see the good in people. I can think of worse ways to live than that.



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