Callum — Son of Kairos and Lyra. Silver of his mother, fire of his own. He does not forget.
Rhea — His sister, a year older, and already running things.
Sstyl — The best engineer on Mars. Due a promotion. Keeps count of the hugs.
Amy — You have met her before, under another sky.
Jonathan and Ellen Grady — Four generations on, still at Pierpoint Content. Still putting their hands in the creek.
Trytel — An Elder of the Under who votes no.
Aru’thall — Master of peoples, from under the ice of Europa. Walks on land when he chooses to.
Krik Darden — A Mantid, seven feet of him, thirty-nine light-years from home. He comes to conquer.
The Voralune — Of Saturn’s helium layers. A soft pearl body inside six spinning gold rings; no limbs; they speak by changing the speed of the rings. They called just to say hello.
The Nymbrak — Of Triton’s nitrogen geysers. Stocky, four-legged, armored in crystal, amber eyes. Their ship is a black diamond. Mars gave them Coldstone; they call it the Martian Miracle.
The Crythari — Under the far ice of Europa: nine feet of eel, ribbon fins, a faint blue glow along the body. They speak in pulses that travel through ice. Their ship is alive.
The Keltraxi — Also of Triton. Crystal and lightning. You have not met them yet.