A new world, an ancient rescue capsule, a glowing tree instead of the sun. And six-eyed predators—every passerby tries to poison you, every beast wants to eat you, wild nature, battered women, and great leaders whose duty is to kill everyone who accidentally steps onto their territory. For the captain of a small minesweeper, used to staring into the faceted eyes of the scariest Azure creatures—this is a resort. All that’s left is to hope the vacation won’t end quickly. By the way, what does the saying “to pull an owl onto a globe” mean? Too bad there’s no one here to ask, and the locals don’t seem to know what a globe is.