On the harsh moon of Vahngart, an incredibly complex network of brass-colored military structures has been waiting for an external threat that has not yet appeared. The garrison of Vahngart, a robust subspecies of humans, once miners and engineers from the depths of the asteroid fields, have lived for generations under a severe military regime, perfecting the art of defense, merging technology with their stubborn vision of reality. Steam-powered cannons flourish among the geared corridors, resembling their lost mines and tunnels. Some of them are now starting to question why so many resources have to be dedicated to what seems to be a nonexistent enemy.
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