"No signal. No one\xb4s left. Everything is gone. Kharak is burning"
We went as explorers and came back as homeless. So we went out start searching what was mentioned by ancient relics. A single planet. Far away. The origin of our species.
Hiigara, our home.
We found this place here. Alien. With self-proclaimed police Ruthless alliances fighting for fun Hostile after all.
But we are not alone. Wanderes amoung stars. A large caravane in the vast of space what they called "Great Wildlands".
They offered shelter and a good meal. A rest for nomads, like in the old days.
We might stay here a while. Listening to their stories and having a sanctuary until we move on.
Our explorers been lucky. A system. Inhabitated. With natives long gone and forgotten. A small, bright and clear star. Rich of technology and gas to bring in.
The first contact to neighbors. Demanding to partake in a primeval fight the defeated being a fiery sacrifice calming the god being the sovereignty over everything.
We fought and a sacrifice was made. With a fair tribute shared and free passage granted we felt welcome.