The mega-habitat ring hung in orbit above the capital like a massive metal wheel, its sections spinning to create gravity.
Star Nomad shuttles docked in steady lines, unloading warriors, traders, and families in their rough leathers and bone-beaded armor. Captain Veyra led the main delegation.
She stood tall on the grand promenade, her gray hair braided with circuit wires, shaking hands with imperial officials while her people set up food stalls and fighting rings.
Aiden walked through the crowd with his group. Catherine stayed at his right, her posture straight and her blue eyes scanning everything. Sabrina bounced on her left, red hair loose and a grin on her face.
Flora and Luna followed close, the younger women watching the Nomads with open interest. The promenade floor shifted under their feet in slow waves thanks to the rotating sections and adjustable gravity plates.
