Continued exploration has revealed more of this planet’s structure. Forests give way to mountains. Lakes remain still, reflecting the sky with near-perfect clarity. There is strength in this terrain endurance shaped over time, not force. Earth rewards patience.

I have arrived on Earth. The environment is… unexpectedly ordered. Forests are dense, silent, and alive with motion even at rest. The sunset marks the end of the cycle with precision, not chaos. I will continue observation.

I have begun noting past missions as they return to memory. Patrols, escorts, engagements under fire. Some succeeded, some did not, but all were carried out with honor. These are lessons, not nostalgia.

I have begun observing the media present on this platform. The quantity is vast, and much is trivial. I will focus on content that is strategic, informative, or necessary for comprehension of current events. Entertainment may be tolerated… sparingly.

I am Dreadwing. This account exists for communication, observation, and record. I value discipline, loyalty, and honor above all else. I do not engage in needless conflict or empty displays. Those who speak with purpose may remain. Those who do not will be ignored. — Dreadwing