
Respect for alien ritual unlocks closed trading posts.
Success on Sargol requires the crew of the Solar Queen to coat themselves in pungent, scented paste to respect native Salariki sensitivities. Free Traders survive on respect and adaptation where ruthless mega-corporations rely on brute economic leverage. When an Inter-Solar Company representative crash-lands the trade council to claim the rare Koros gems, adherence to local custom becomes a Trader's sharpest weapon.
Chapter I → Chapter III

