Cloaked, Ezra entered Polaim's atmosphere.
Here there were no clouds, nor was there the brilliant glow of sun, all that festered was a perpetual coldness.
Covered in grey soil, the lands lay barren with cracks all over, and strangely enough, the gravitational pull was thrice that of Orion.
'It seems there's no one here'
Flying in Polaim's atmosphere, Ezra did his scouting from the sky, using farsight to spot things on the ground.
Using the coordinates that Zydrax obtained, Ezra flew straight towards the exact location on the planet.
Searching the whole planet would not only take vast amounts of time, but was also a very stupid choice.
In minutes, he reached the needed spots and already, he could see traces left behind by other life forms.
Making his descent, he scours the nearby places for clues, picking up multiple tiny pieces of metal, along with some torn cloth, and inducted all of it into his universe.
