<span style="font-size: 18px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"Well, while the place does smell, I'll grant you that," </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Lua agreed with a nod,</span> <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"we're not just going to anyplace on here. We're going to the one spot here at Alurion where we'll be safe, because the Empire wouldn't suspect we're here...because they're technically already there. Don't panic, I'll explain in a sec. For now, look on ahead!"</span><br/>
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<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff">Pointing out the viewfinder straight on in the distance, a few high-rising buildings could at first be made out in the hazy distance. The closer they got, the easier it was to see what they were approaching. A city had been constructed to house much, if not all, of the workforce on the planet and went on for seemingly miles and miles, of large buildings for housing, businesses, foodmaking, and it stretched on and on, rising from what elsewhere was craggy, rocky earth, but here smoothed over and paved. Over all of this stretched a large, half-ovular bubble-like shield with ship entrypoints scattered here and there, to keep the disgusting, vile air from ever getting trapped within.<br/>
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The <i>Phoenix </i>was about to approach one such port. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4da6">"Now, let me do all the talking, and everything will be okay,"</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffffff"> she assured Ji'Nisa.</span></span>