Girihar was sterilized during during the CATACLYSM.
Vast dunes of fine ash that cut into the unfortunate soul that would dare
breathe her polluted airs.
The Serimsur observes the planet from its orbit,
its cramped and narrow chambers home to a teeming planetary diaspora.
Ancient life support systems do their best to keep a population which
grotesquely exceeds its intended capabilities.
Those few precious spacefaring vessels that were in the system at the
time of the CATACLYSM have found themselves permanently moored upon Serimsur,
becoming new modules, their systems yielding control to the orbital station.
Not a piece of freeze-dried rations have gone unaccounted for.
Its air reeks of damnable Humanity, synthetic polymers, and ammonia.
Rolling blackouts are periodically conducted to ensure the continued
maintenance of Orbital systems. Critical failures are catastrophic
repairs are ad-hoc and the necessary tools increasingly dwindle, sent
planetside to aid the grand Remediation effort.
For now, Serimsur's Synod, composed of its leaders oversees the Remediation effort,
dictating where and when the next planetary excursion will descend.
Serimsur - Ship Log
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