[They step out from the ring. Wow, this scene looks weirdly familiar!
The beach stretches for what seems like forever. The sun rises high in the sky with the sound of strange seabirds and wildlife.
To their right is a staircase with shallow steps, clearly meant for much smaller legs, that lead up a steep rocky incline to a strange machine. Void Archive will recognize the telescope.
To their left, far in the distance, the sand tapers into dark stretches of volcanic rock, the smell of ash and smoke faint in the air.
Directly in front of them is lush jungle, untamed.
There are no signs, no docks, no boats. Were there not crude paths shaped into the ground of the underbrush, one might think this entire island still deserted.]
seven months later
The beach stretches for what seems like forever. The sun rises high in the sky with the sound of strange seabirds and wildlife.
To their right is a staircase with shallow steps, clearly meant for much smaller legs, that lead up a steep rocky incline to a strange machine. Void Archive will recognize the telescope.
To their left, far in the distance, the sand tapers into dark stretches of volcanic rock, the smell of ash and smoke faint in the air.
Directly in front of them is lush jungle, untamed.
There are no signs, no docks, no boats. Were there not crude paths shaped into the ground of the underbrush, one might think this entire island still deserted.]