There is something undeniably compelling in the image of Earth’s last galaxy cruiser leaving a dying home world, carrying with it humanity’s last chance at survival. The Pathfinder begins with historical interludes that at first left me somewhat confused, but once the ship lands the pace quickens and there are glimpses of a fascinating new world, filled with strange plants, eerie wildlife, and flashes of discovery.
The novella blends sweeping action with deeper undercurrents: the clash of religions, the fragility of belief, and the sobering reminder that history is only ever written by the victors. But in the novella’s brevity these threads remain more suggested than fully explored. That same compression lends the narrative its speed, but also means events escalate very quickly. At times so abruptly that battles and crises lose some of their emotional weight and tip towards the comic.
Part of this comes from the book’s humour: expedition members banter with a goofy warmth that undercuts the gravitas of their roles. For some readers, this levity will be a feature, a welcome breath of camaraderie amidst the tension. For me, it jarred against the darker tones and made figures meant to embody strength and leadership sometimes feel too flippant.
Still, what The Pathfinder offers is clear: a swift, action driven military science fiction story spiked with humour. For my taste I wanted more depth and weight, but readers who enjoy the military camaraderie, and don’t mind dialogue that occasionally veers toward the irreverent, with a darker edge will likely find much to enjoy here.
My thanks to the author for the arc