Frostfeld I

Ice World

An ice world locked in permanent glaciation. Wind-carved methane spires rise kilometers above the frozen surface. The Pact assessed it for colonization and decided the cold wasn't worth fighting.

Landed on Frostfeld I this morning and immediately understood why the previous expedition spent all of three hours here before filing their reports and departing—endless stretches of frozen methane and nitrogen under a sky the color of old steel. Still, there's something hypnotic about the absolute desolation, the way the ice catches what little starlight reaches this sector and throws it back at you like accusations. I've seen prettier worlds, certainly, but I've rarely seen one that felt quite so aggressively indifferent to human presence. Tomorrow we push off; I've catalogued what needs cataloguing.

— Captain Vex Moreau, Explorer's Guild Field Journal

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Physical Properties

Radius 8284 km

Mass 1.19 M⊕

Surface Gravity 0.84 g

Temperature 94 K (-179°C)

Atmosphere 0.010 atm — Trace O2

Day Length 41.7 hours

Orbital Period 1.1 years

Orbital Distance 1.04 AU