Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20170508211405/@comment-24652012-20170609161311

After 23 hours the ship begins to land in a planets ocean. The jet thrusters gently set it down in the rock bed of 47 meter depth level. Beside the ship, New House Of Clams.

Their siren women and children play together happily. Solders patrol the city to uphold the laws and keep out hostile trespassers. Workers build tools weapons and armor to be sold. Farmers raise seals in a beach simulation pillar air pocket station, and around it grow plantations of kelp.

Submersible ships made in the image of fish whales and porpoises are being worked on in the harbor.

Hunters return and go to bring back wild sea game.

The ships doors open to let the aragonians out.

The Shellfisher: "Welcome to, as our people and the Kig-yar call it, Planet Hurricane. The Chat and NGR have another name for this planet but its name escapes me. This is our first rest stop for now. But when we are done hear we will head to the Kig-yar crystal mining platform. Their science should know what to do."