Eve Journal : A familiar and an unfamiliar space

Awoken from a long sleep, in a golden station, filled with the machinery and ships that i once knew, have i slept for so long? tried to undock in an Orca, the station notify me that i no longer have the skill to pilot. Looking at the date, almost 2 years... that's not long actually, but somehow it felt different this time. Still in daze, i quickly rush through all inventory and the ship hangar skimming it and found out most of the ships i could pilot was locked out.

Quickly i gather what i could use and assemble a amarr shuttle, flew out the the station, scanning the market for a list of ship, perhaps out of impulse or maybe sheer panic. Many that use to be now i could not pilot them. Then i stumble a unique hull that were very low skill available, a Gnosis. Made a quick search on the market and there was 1 available far off in the Kor-Azor region, i set a course to the stations around the region, perhaps i could clear my mind during the long journey.

undock in my amarr shuttle i begin writing my adventures, that would keep me company for the mean time... and my first entry would be this and 26-2014.12 , 3-2013.07


note: eve journal is a fictional story with some actual in game experience