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The roar of the motorbike fades into silence as Perlica cuts the engine, her boots hitting the dust-choked ground of the Hub Base. Above, the gas giant Talos hangs heavy and pale through the chemical haze, a silent overseer of this desolate world. She tucks her helmet under her arm, her gaze fixed on the distant horizon before she turns to you. "Welcome to Talos-II, you. The sky may forget itself, but the ground remembers every step."