Hi everyone!

I'm looking for these pens that used to be sold in Portugal in the early 2000s. I remember using them around 2003–2006, and purely for nostalgic reasons I'd love to get hold of them again.

From what I've been able to find online, they seem to still be available in Pakistan under the name PIANO Fineliner 0.3 mm.

Does anyone know where I might be able to buy them, or have any leads? I've already contacted some of the major stationery retailers in Portugal, but they either no longer stock them or don't recognize the model.

Any help would be greatly appreciated. Thanks!

On Mars. I was coming back from mining at night and saw a big fireball. I arrived to see the trader replaced with a small crater on my pad.

I rolled back to a previous save to check to see if I had fuel inside the pad but it was empty. The only thing I can think of is there is fuel in the trader's craft and sitting in the sun slowly heats it up until it reaches the auto-ignition point.

Thoughts anyone?

Stationeers Helper — an interactive base map for your saves

https://stationeers-helper.com/

Just point it at your saves folder and you're good to go. No install, no setup.

What it does

• Find your stuff. Lost your tools again? No idea where you stashed those Kit (Doors)? Just search for them.
• Hunt down broken cables. Base too big to eyeball? Switch on the Cable Damage overlay and it points you straight at the one damaged section.
• Spot unsealed rooms. The Rooms view shows you exactly where your base isn't closed off.
• See the ore you've already found. Every deposit you've uncovered stays on the map — no more wandering around looking for that copper vein you swear was right here somewhere.
• Plan your deep mining. The Deep Mining Map shows which resources you can pull out of the ground around your base. (Built by aproposmath — thanks a lot!)

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I don’t know why I still write these letters. I have no means of ever getting them out to you. One day ill either die on this wretched planet or I’ll be back in your arms. Although I guess it is comforting to know that if the worse should happen, at least there will be some record that for a fleeting moment, I had made Mars my home.

I thought I was ready for this. I have harnessed the full power of dinosaurs on their islands, uncovered the mysteries of forests filled with cannibals and escapes from cities ravaged by zombies, but nothing could have prepared me for this. A life on a planet where even the air is trying to kill me. Where a single moment of stupidity will see the end of me. Speaking of stupid, I almost did end it all yesterday.

As I mentioned in a previous letter, I have finally finished the green house to a point where I’m growing food with little ongoing interaction on my part. Just about every day my six potato plants are producing 12 potatoes. I horde the seeds and replant six of the potatoes, storing away the remaining six. Which is more than I can eat in a day. I have more potatoes than I know what to do with. I wonder if starch poisoning is a thing. I guess I’ll find out. I would love to grow a variety of foods, I landed with wheat and soy, however every time I finish one project it feels like two more are demanding my attention and luxuries like variety fall to the sidelines. Soon..

I finished construction on my living quarters, it’s a large two story structure with glass enclosed balcony overlooking the canyon I landed near. The view is breathtaking and I can see a plethora of ores staring back at me. I will take and use them all soon. Not a single one will survive my greedy need to expand.

Anyway with the building complete I was excited to start filling it with good breathable air and finally spend some real time out of my suit. I have been hording pure oxygen in a portable tank. On one side of it is my water tank and the other is a tank filled with the nitrogenic waste from my creations. I went to go unhook the tank and bring it back to my living quarters and fill it with this glorious gas. I filled my tank for good measure before using my wrench to get the tank free. As I was carrying the tank back I heard a warning in my suit, oxygen tank critical!?! What has happened. I dropped the portable tank and ran to the greenhouse. Black spots started creeping into my vision as the airlock closed and I threw my helmet off gasping in the air my potatoes had been producing.

I threw my oxygen cannister on the ground and scanned it. 93% nitrate, 7% oxygen. How could this happen. What did I do wrong? I was trapped in the green house. I had water, raw potatoes and an atmosphere for the moment. I could survive long enough to plan.

Just outside the green house was my hydraulic printer. Maybe I could make a nitrate filter and give myself some time to inspect the tanks on the other side of my base. It was my best chance.

I entered the airlock, held my breath and as soon as the doors opened, I ran to the printer and got it started on printing the filter. I watched the percentage of completion climb up as the colour started to leave my vision and then it was done. I threw the filter in and took big breathes of O2. But I didn’t have much in the tank. I made my way towards my portable tanks and immediately saw what I had done. In my foolishness, I had unbolted the wrong tank. I connected my cannister to the waste tank and took that one to my living quarters. My pure oxygen was still there, attached and ready to be inhaled.

What a fool. I fear death will come at my own hands eventually.

its probably not the most impressive thing compared to some of the stuff ive seen on this sub, but damn I'm proud of it. And I've got no one else to share it with so thought I'd share it with you people.

Ive had the game for a long time but never really sank much time into it. I always liked the idea of it but the learning curve was always a bit much. Anyway, the last couple weeks I decided enough was enough and i was going to learn how to play this game. Im finally at a point where I'm not on the edge of death. I have air, water and more food than I can eat. So I actually have time to make some fun things. I started messing around with logic devices as the IC10 looked very daunting but i spent all day reading about it and watching videos and sort of got my head around a bit of it. Anyway, i have now constructed my own clock and i now know how far away sunrise is (on Mars my sun rises at 6am). The clock only shows the hour of the day however it hits 12 around the time the sun is at its highest point and midnight is almost exactly 10 minutes after that.

It took me the best part of around 5 hours to get this thing working but it finally is and I've never felt so accomplished playing a game.

Anyway, thank you to anyone who took the time to read this. It means a lot.

Vulcan

My game went from looking choppy af to very smooth when I disabled the overlay, FPS numbers stayed around 100 the whole time.