Coreen strode through the bustling corridors of the space colony, a massive structure floating in orbit. Neon lights, domed gardens, and multi-level walkways formed a vibrant marketplace where traders, settlers, and spacefarers crossed paths. His boots clanked against the metal flooring as he moved through the business district, his chipped broadsword a heavy reminder of the upgrade he needed. Flight of the Excelsior part 4