The Egg was apparently heading towards a precise place with great determination. Nero seemed to know perfectly well where he was driving. His spaceship was traversing the darkness like a golden arrowhead launched without mercy towards its target.
The major part of the crew, and Milky, were still sleeping. Gropius was with Fluffy and Nero in the cockpit.
"Look. I told you that you'll soon see what the Heridyns are. There's a perfect spot just there."
Nero kept on explaining: "It's lucky that there exists such a spot so close to your solar system. Otherwise the travel to the Fluffy galaxy would be totally impossible."
Gropius looked in front of him. What he saw was a kind of misty luminous fog at some distance. That giant cloud was full of different colors. Teal, and ochre, and saffron. It seemed somehow lit from within with those soft hues. And it was beautiful. The nebula was slowly waving in the darkness like some thick perfumed incense smoke.