The ambassador is now on the last step of the journey, a relatively short journey on the ship, the Nova Fortis.
On the evening of the first night on board, a scream rings through the ship, and you all rush to see the flight attendant lying in a pool of blood. She has time to whisper, "Aliens.... rebels.... on board....", before she dies. You all look around at one another, before rushing off to your cabins for the night to ponder this development on what would otherwise have been an uneventful journey.
It is now NIGHT 1. The Nova Fortis will arrive at its destination AT THE END OF DAY 4
Roles will be sent out imminently. Once you have received yours, please confirm via PM with any night decisions you may have to make.
UPDATE: All role PMs are now away.