A grease-covered woman works on exposed mechanical components inside a worn industrial hangar. She stands close to heavy machinery, hands steady as she adjusts parts. The environment is rugged and functional, with metal structures, tools, and equipment surrounding her. Her clothing is practical and stained from work, and her expression is focused and intent.
Her father taught her the work.
Her mother taught her its weight.
She’s stood on a ship once.
Never beneath the stars.
Somewhere beyond this land,
something is waiting.
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