I outlawed clouds. The sky’s been clear ever since. Efficiency!

I asked to speak to the galaxy manager. He was a worm. One star.

The travelers sent a frigate loaded with ‘space blankets’ as payment. We don’t need blankets, we need actual resources. – T'laxian Commerce Guild

A traveler showed up, mined all the ores, chopped down every tree for carbon, and left. Now we’re looking at a wasteland where a thriving national park once was. – Nebular Environmental Coalition

They called the sky ‘drab’ during a planetary alignment. The cosmos collectively rolled its eyes. – Celestial Response Network

I don’t ask what’s in them. I just scan, price, and smile. That's how a Gek thrives. – Gek Clerk Dotti

Someone buried their base. Then built above it. – Vy’keen Excavator Draxx