The field scientist
Identity unconfirmed. Suit is local manufacture. Carries a single bottle at all times.
The ash plains hold what the moss forests lost. One hooded field scientist works the thorn fields alone, gathering elixir bottles before the red flora claims them back. Transmission window is short. Catch everything.
Recovered frames from the DT-8 surface relay. Bottle counts in frame 02 remain unexplained — the stack grows between transmissions.
Identity unconfirmed. Suit is local manufacture. Carries a single bottle at all times.
Hundreds of sealed elixirs, sorted by an unknown system. The stack grows between transmissions.
Shelves of graded elixir. Labels in no catalogued script. Something here is being measured.
Compiled profile of the field scientist. Hood volume defines the silhouette. Eyes: glossy black.
Grades run amber to red. Red-grade bottles are removed from shelves within one rotation.
Red flora spreads 3 metres per rotation. Mission window narrows accordingly.