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You ride in the shuttle that will take away from this dingy planet. In it are walls of metal and inside there is only one seat with comfortable texture but you notice a reproduction signet theorem which binds your empire together at all times; without any seats on control console, just an eyestatc head-mummified by time in the same hand that once carved these runes to protect. The shuttle takes off accompanied by creaking organic sound and as soon it's done with taking you out of this planet then quickly closing door slides back into place after one more short second.