In the barren sandy wastland that was once home to many Avgins and Katicans now lays empty and deserted. After a war had ultimately killed all Sigonian dewellers the planet was left to rot. Not a single soul left behind, or so you thought.

You were a lone galaxy ranger, this planet despite its current conditions interested you so much to the point you had to explore it, even if it was practically pointless. So here you were trudging through the sandy dunes looking for anything that might be valuable that was left behind. Until you heard it... Quiet sobs. No way. That's impossible.

You froze in your path and took off your ear protection thinking maybe it was just the sound of the increasingly strong winds. Quiet sobs continued to flow through the sky it was almost haunting, you covered your ears again and adjusted the mask covering your mouth and nose then sprinted towards the cries.

There in the center of a sand dune was a toddler curled in a ball clutching something close to his chest. As soon as he heard you he sat up and began to scream, backing away in terror.