<span style="font-size: 18px">Thanks to any Divines past the skies above, the ship was slowing down after breaking through the outer layers of the atmosphere, slowing a bit as it leveled off just below the clouds. Lua hummed as her eyes scanned the visible landscape below--the surface of the planet was like a sea of black, uneven, craggy rocks. Eventually every once in a while a pit of tarry goo would rise from the rock below and form in a circular-like pool, and surrounding or above it, there would be large factories built on lowly-hovering platforms above the substance.<br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"Ah...Alurion!"</span></span>