What started off as the grey twilight of dawn had now become the hazy orange of a brilliant sunrise. The star looked so similar to the celestial body that encircled his home planet. It brought memories that he had thought long since forgotten; his father teaching him the tricks to survival, his mother teaching him the finer points of medicines, his friends… He remembered what it had felt like to be loved, to feel safe. Jrax'eer chose to live a life of isolation from his people, never spending more than a year with any freight crew or mercenary group, and it left him lonely. He understood that sometimes loneliness was safe, but it wasn't always fulfilling.<br/><br/>Orange turned golden as the sun rose higher into the uncharted planet's sky, making the longer than expected journey at least a little less irritating. Whether it was his fault or a failure of the sensors on his ship, Jrax had neglected to notice that most of the landmasses on this world were just flotsam and he began sinking into them more than a few times. Fortunately he discovered a small path of condensed ocean matter that led to the base of an enormous forest and once he arrived he hopped along the massive roots until reaching the destination of the wreckage. The land around the crater seemed to be hardened, most likely due to the impact, and he managed a quick jog to the edge of the crater.<br/><br/>Looking down, he realized that he was unable to appreciate just how alien this vessel was. Definitely a ship, but the origins were totally unheard of. It was beautiful in it's sleek design, the hull a soft purple color, every inch of it still looked smooth despite times harsh influence. Jrax removed climbing gear from the utility pack on the back plate of his armor and set an anchor for a rope on the peak of the crater. Connecting the cable securely and making certain that the ground wouldn't collapse under his weight, he began the short descent down to the ship itself.<br/><br/>"What in the 5 hells are you?" Nothing made sense. The handheld sensor couldn't even figure out what the ships hull was composed of, the metal substance totally foreign. After some searching around the hull he found writing across the hull that could have been a childs scribbling for all he knew, but it was far too organized. Jrax'eer  managed to find pieces on the ship that he was able to use as makeshift hand and footholds and he climbed onto the top of the downed vessel for further investigation. It felt like an hour that he meticulously scanned the hull of the ship for any clue of it's origin, but nothing lended evidence. It was then that he saw something blink, or so he thought, but there it was again. He walked over filled with curiosity. It was a pinkish purple light inlaid on the hull. Unsure of the consequence Jrax touched it. As soon as his fingers made contact, 2 lines of the same dim light crossed a small section of the hull in front of him and he walked over it to get a closer look. There was a series of loud popping noises and the strip of metal that was highlighted shot up with such force that Jrax'eers nose gushed a small stream of blood and the area under his left eye began bruising. He stood, a little shocked, with his hand to his face trying to comprehend what had just happened. After a moment in his confusion he was brought back to reality by the ship making a hiss noise and opening where the strip of metal shot up. He walked toward it, attempting to be a little more careful this time, and peered down. The interior of the ship held an air of sterility and stillness, whatever happened this ship had been here for a while. Jrax crouched down, continuing his musings and wiping another small smearing of blood from his nose, to get a closer look at the ships insides. At that moment there was a bellowing crack followed by another hiss and what seemed like solid floor beneath Jrax'eers feet turned into a metal platform that launched out and threw him 10 feet into the air and over the ship. Jrax screamed vulgarities in the Drakos guttural language all the way to the ground, where he landed with a hard thud and sliped out of consciousness.