your galaxy is Euclid (1)
πŸš€ Excellent chances, proceed without worry!
This is an unknown system
It's potentially named "Cochen", within the region Vammap Spur βž”
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π–¦ΉEuclid (1) is a Normal galaxy
⊞ Quadrant Alpha α
β—² Sector 4
  β–– Block 3
    β˜Β² Cube 2
β—‡ Region Vammap Spur
Reachable

This Region is Reachable
it's neither in the Fade or the Core

⬌West - East axis X -674

Near Central Axis
ↀ West Spatial Progression
Between the core and the outer parts

⬌Top - Bottom axis Y 0

⬌North - South axis Z -302

Galactic Central Plane
β†₯ North Spatial Progression
Right in the middle of the galaxy

Could be named Cochen

Generated as an approximation based on the system’s coordinates
So it could be close to the real name… but not always !
It’s an educated guess, just what the glyphs decoder thinks it might be :)

β˜€ Solar System Index #163

Probably Exists
highest probability
β„™ 100%

Rβ‚€ β‰ˆ 295 426 light years from the core
why a yellow sun ?

It's the most common star color in the galaxy

You'll teleport there if it exists
We’re not certain this world exists
Worst case, you're sent to the first planet
β—‰ Stellar Body #1 of the system
why so many stellar body ?

high probability the sytem harbors the maximum of planets and, or, moons : it's the most common configuration

Should the glyphs be wrong or unrecognized, the portal will stop the sequence and display an in-game message
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Saw three sunsets at once. Cried a little. Could also be allergies

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I tasted local cuisine. I did not crash. Delicious.

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The traveler mined every resource they could find and cut down trees for carbon on a protected national park planet. Now we’re stuck with an ecological disaster. – H’tai Forest Guardians

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We tried regulating the market. Then the traveler came and laughed at our quotas. The crash was immediate. The trauma eternal. – Bureau of Interstellar Trade Rules

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A Traveler built a tower so high it pierced our cloud god. – Gek Historian Flum

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