
It was just past midnight when I entered the Starship Rumpus, and I was immediately greeted by a host of alien life forms, robotic humanoids, interstellar bandits and everything you’d find in a fantasy fiction movie set. A large tentacle-headed man bumped into me, and turned to introduce himself with a smile. He announced that he hailed from a galaxy far far away, and we chatted intently about the perils of light-speed travel as we moseyed to the bar. The energy inside was ecstatic, and everyone was wide-eyed with curiosity and ready for the night of shenanigans to begin. Continue reading



