Setting
The most impressive aspect of Ahria however, is its' cities. The gleaming white and silver buildings are works of art in themselves, every building has been renovated over the years to fit with the modern architecture, with no concern over preserving heritage for one simple, practical reason - the old buildings don't fly. The cities of Ahria float at almost a kilometre above ground, sparkling in the gleaming sunlight, lifted by engines that generate more force than a hundred jet engines each in order to lift the massive city domes and spires.
Dominant creatures of the world:
Ahrians, humanoid beings with light feathery wings on their backs and pale skin, they are taller than the average human but also weaker as their wings need to support their weight, the majority have fair hair but darker colours are not unknown. Wing colour is as varied as hair colour, and the two normally contrast. All Ahrians have the ability to use telepathy and healing powers
Any other creatures: Wildlife too numerous to describe, safe to say it is more diverse than Earth with similar groupings thus characteristics (mammals, reptiles, birds, fish, amphibians...)
Only other intelligent species:
Maigri: Reptilian creatures with wings resembling those of Dragons (though the name is unknown on Ahria), often seen as inferior by the Ahrians themselves but not hugely, think of it as how humans view the elderly, they are kind and civil to them, provide them with what they need and often genuinely like them, but even so have a little voice at the back of their head reminding them that the old are frail of body, mind and spirit and not quite as good as them.
Age of the world: 9 billion years (approx.)
"Zis really thuh right place, boss man?" The larger of the two spoke, unsure of the whether any inhabitants would be found around this sector. "Dose Aschen boys love comin' to different sectors of the universe. Ya sure thuh place wasn't wiped?"
The captain, Arlos, waved his hand dismissively as he ran a hand through his blond hair. The ship finally landed upon the ground beneath them giving the ship a small rock back and forth. "If they were here, the place would probably be destroyed or worse: crawling with their boys. Let's just go out and check about. If it isn't safe, we'll leave. After all, we're here to explore, not conquer."
Much like usual Miarel was walking through the great expanses and beautiful fragrant forests of her home planet. There was so much history in this radiant splendour, but many of her kind merely maintained and ignored the beauty displayed. There was of course many a reason to keep such true profound grandeur in view, yes their cities were in the air, but the majesty below should never be neglected nor should their history. Some may have called her overly curious, but curiosity was rewarding and though their great spires and towers stood high in the sky, below there was natural wonder that should be cherished.
Right now she exploring a clearing ruins of their past cities dotting the areas whether old war machines overgrown and covered in flora or buildings where vines and greenery crept up. Remnants of their history, at times she wondered why no one chose to study all this. For one can learn from the past. As a species they had evolved a great deal, she was quite skinny with big feathery wings erupting from her shoulders and wearing green ensemble that provided for modesty. Although less like humans they did not have the prudish views of normal societies. In fact they only wore them out of comfort not need. And well that and to prevent bites and such by small insects.
As she regarded what appeared to have been a grand tower, she heard an engine and immediately her wings opened and she flew up high, regarding the source, immediately she noticed a ship. At first she was alarmed, but once again her curiosity won out as she carefully glided over the location and landed next to them, "Greetings Humans, welcome to Ahria. I am Miarel. You are trespassing on ancient ground and damaging the land. Can you please tell me why you have come here. We don't trade, nor do we converse with outsiders."
"Greetings, unknown species. We are from the planet of Heion, we are dedicated explorers of the universe and we wish to make content with as many cultures as possible." He gave a small bow, and let out a small sigh at what she said. "I'm sorry if this is your ancient grounds, Miarel, we shall learn from our mistakes and correct them in the future. Either way...we do not seek trade, only learning of the culture that lives here, and potentially setting up a base if at all possible for relationships between Heion and this planet."
"My apologies, Miarel...that is something we are to say to all new cultures we approach...you are indeed an unknown species to our own databases, and we do wish to know more, hence the two of us being sent here. We are scouts for the planet Heion." He listened to her once more...save their planet, huh? So the place above the planet was not merely just a single base...still, Arlos smiled despite her stern gaze. "I see...your planet was one we haven't been to, so knowledge of how things are done, your inhabitants, your culture, and so on aren't in our databases and nobody we've interviewed knows of this planet. We can take our ship up to the base up above, however you must understand the differences in our cultures."
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