We've crashed here many moons ago. Wet, damp mouldy and... that constant damn fog. Most of our old, experienced crew died from some unknown disease shortly after we landed. Our generators are long gone. We’ve managed to adapt ancient steam technology to keep us going. At least this is what this planet can offer us. Plenty of wood and water…..and bands of primitive humanoid tribes. Some of us had left further south to look for better luck. Me and fifty others had stayed. We still have our walls and our weapons. For now…
Semper Fidelis Gen. Marius Aurelius Leg. VII Coh. XII AD. MMDCCLXXII