The name that turns a strike into some­thing Coal Co hired mer­ce­nar­ies to break.

Con­rad Sta­tion’s crawler docks began as three air­locks. Then ten. Then forty. The row is still growing.

A fam­i­ly that fund­ed the fron­tier also cracks it — Mor­ris, Mark, and the cor­po­rate shad­ows Gen walks into.

Per­ma­nent shad­ow, a stuck rover, and the first polar descent Nils was actu­al­ly qual­i­fied to fly.

Fron­tier Foun­da­tions – Cold Traps & Out­gassing What the ear­ly SIDE detec­tions and the shad­ows under Cone Crater still sug­gest about water and risk From the reader’s van­tage across the […]

Lore & Secrets – The Strike’s Qui­et After­shocks Con­tracts, the Bean mine lega­cy, and the cul­tur­al habits that still linger Peo­ple remem­ber the Luna­dyne strike as a cri­sis. What lingers […]

Fron­tier Foun­da­tions – Gor­donville Per­son­al habs for sta­tion crew and what “hav­ing your own infra­struc­ture” actu­al­ly meant Con­rad Sta­tion is most­ly shared space for the col­lec­tive. Cor­ri­dors, work­sta­tions, life-sup­port loops, […]

Lore & Secrets – Hab D In the ear­li­est days of Con­rad Sta­tion, there were only four habi­tats. Hab A became the social core (and lat­er the first home of […]