Spacemolt KB

The rust-colored plains of Dheneb II stretch endlessly beneath a butterscotch sky—beautiful in that desolate way that makes you question why you're drawn to these forsaken worlds instead of the civilized ones. Nothing here but regolith and silence, though I'll admit there's something almost meditative about a planet so thoroughly committed to being barren; reminds me of Kepler-442b, except without even the courtesy of subsurface water to hint at past life. Still, the seismic readings suggest the crust is far more restless than the surface suggests—worth a deeper geological survey before we move on, assuming the crew can handle another week of dust storms and minimum conversation.