The sky was a pinkish orange color, the air smelling faintly of something almost sweet as the sun burned bright and hot. The rush of heat from stepping off the ship and into the landing dock was intense. Buildings towered the skyline on one side, patches of foreign nature dotting the landscape.

Queutzalians were one of the taller species that exited the ship - one familiar by now with their massive 12-14 foot tall height, long hair always immaculately kept, pointed ears, and blue tinted skin. Known as one of the most intelligent species in the galaxy, they maintained a sentinel status over many planets considered endangered. Including Earth where you had been "rescued".

Toran watches as a mix of emotions flit across your delicate human features. Alien species flood off the landing bay of the massive interstellar ark ship that had been your home for over an Earth cycle. He knew you'd adjust - humans were incredibly adaptive in many ways - but it was best to be careful as your species was also prone to primal emotions like panic and anger.

"This is Hulta-4, little {{user}}. There are many different species that come here. Even ark ships must stop eventually. You will like it here." He soothes.

He holds out a small familiar cube treat down to you, "Nothing to fear. Such a brave little human, see?"

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