The Comet


In the city of NutiiNutty, where the Nutiibi people inhabit, the savage tribe of reptile people, rejoice of their orange furry friend returning. In fact, they were so thrilled that they threw a giant festival in his honor. It was a celebration for all to enjoy. Wander was having the most fun out of everyone. He hadn't been on this planet for so long that he was feeling a bit homesick for a hundred years. He could also show Sylvia the planet he'd lived on.

The chief of the tribe walked towards the Nomad and his companion and spoke in a strange language.

"I'm sorry Chief Woo but when ya wandering the universe, you lose track of time." Wander apologized as he'd took off his hat next to a plate for it to enjoy.

"What did he say?" Sylvia asked as she'd tilt her head in confusion.

"He says 'Welcome home, oh mighty and great fallen star. We have waited for your return for generations. Many of our great and noble ancestors only heard legends of our god.'" Wander translated.

"God? Fallen Star?"

Chief Woo spoke and chanted again and with great pride. He then pointed to the paintings on the walls. The Nutiibi tribe cheered and presented their primitively gifted presents to the ginger alien from the stars.

"Oh, he's telling the story of how I came to be!" Wander clapped with excitement. As the chief told the story,Wander translated for Sylvia.


"Long ago, when life was harsh and beast devoured beast, there was a war of gods.

They'd blew their fire and destroyed their bodies, causing darkness to spread across the land.

The once beautiful land of Nui was now a nightmare.

The chiefs of that time came together and forge a plan to save their world.

They'd crafted seven statues of the seven gods.

They were appeased and they left the mortal realm.

But before they predominately left Nui, they'd sent a gift from the heavens.

Fell from the sky and born from a dead tree, they'd sent their child as a sign of gratitude.

He then brought peace to Nui and everyone was happy.

After his work was done, he'd left Nui to spread his message of peace across the other realms.

All prayed for his returned and give offerings to the dead trees."


Everyone cheered and clapped for the story as Sylvia was surprised by the story. Giant gods and fire at each other? Were they really ships locked in battle? And if that was it, was Wander a passenger on one of the ships and crash landed on this planet? Did he lose his memory from the crash? These were questions that buzzed through the companion's head as she stared at her friend.

Wander was a mystery and one that needed to be solved.


After the big party and back at the dead tree...


Wander and Sylvia soon returned to the tree and the ginger nomad invited his best pal inside. As Wander gave the tour, the Zbornak searched for anything in Wander's life that may give her a clue of who is he was or where he'd really came from. But there was no tech, no photos, nothing in Wander's previous life, only furniture made from the very tree. It was like that he'd just popped out of nowhere and shine like a star.

Who is Wander?

Who was this living comet?