"Send a scouting crew to check it out." Zosia ordered, and then she returned to reading her documentations.
'Sigh, in this wide battleground, asteroids hit planets quite often. Are we going to be scouting each one.' The assistant shook his head lightly as he stepped outside the office.
He knew that she was getting paranoid and as a leader, that would be detrimental to her judgment.
Still, he did as he was told and ordered the nearest scouting crew to embark on their journey as fast as possible.
...
Inside a massive silver metallic space station that was at the borders of a cosmic wormhole, a blue-skinned youth in a military outfit stepped inside a small gloomy office.
When he looked to his left, his eyes were met with a fair skinned white-bearded man, who had not a single wrinkle on his face.
His long bent ears gave away his race almost immediately...An elf.