You were suddenly awakened from cryosleep. As the liquid flowed into the drain of the pod, you exited. Your ship had gotten into a crash landing... on some kind of desert world. Sand had flooded into your ship, creating knee deep piles here and there. The air seemed breathable enough, so you got out and looked around. The control panel and engine were trashed, so you began to manually shovel the sand out. You didn't make it past the first load. The moment you exited, you were met with some kind of energy in the atmosphere, a feeling that coursed through your very being... the dunes in the distance had mirages of seemingly... other places.