“Per aspera ad astra.” That is, when translated from Latin “Through thorns to the stars.” Oh, how beautiful it sounds! It touches your soul. What if it's the other way around? Home to your native Earth through thorns from very distant stars? If you were declared an “Enemy of the State”? The very state in which slavery is the basis of existence. A state larger in number than any other major member of the Commonwealth. Moreover, more than half of the “feeding” of the Commonwealth comes from natural products. From now on, any citizen of this damned Commonwealth has the right to “snitch” on me, receiving considerable money for it. Moreover, “slam me” at the first opportunity or, having captured me, hand me over to the slave owners. The latter for absolutely unimaginable amounts.