Planetfall 2.0 (apparently)

[DGill]

So the first solution is still genocidal. The second solution restores the status quo ante - back to non-Feudal landing sites (Amazonius Starbase - Customs Control) & New Wakefield (Department of Trade).

But I'll next try landing again and see if I have a bit more luck.

Might it be that the Feudal Landing sites are just not specified anywhere for Onormala?

It works fine for me on a PC.

Have you tried gal 1 - 6 to see if it works there?
else disable Feudal_States_Extended.oxp by removing the ,oxp and seeing if that works.

[phkb]

No, it was me. I introduced a bug in my update to Feudal_PlanetFall.oxz. I'll get a patch out shortly.

[phkb]

OK, patch is out (v1.4) which should correct the issue of no landing sites in Feudal systems.

[Cholmondely]

That seems to do it! Not landed yet, but there is now a Feudal Hunting Lodge on the planet.

Hurrah!

The Thargoids did not prevail!



The Bard:

In the shadowed depths of Jaftra's night,

Where stars once shimmered, now lost from sight,

The Thargoids came with their chilling might,

Yet from the ashes, rose those who fight.

Brave souls who weathered the tempest's roar,

With hearts unyielding, they stood at the fore.

In the face of despair, they forged a new way,

Defenders of hope, they would not sway.

Through the chaos and fear, they held their ground,

In the silence of space, their courage resound.

With ships like phantoms, they danced through the fray,

For the fallen and lost, they would not betray.

O survivors of Jaftra, your spirit shines bright,

In the annals of history, you are the light.

With every new dawn, your legacy grows,

In the heart of the cosmos, your bravery glows.

So let us remember, as we chart our own course,

The strength of the few who faced the dark force.

In the vastness of space, your tales will inspire,

For the survivors of Jaftra, we raise our fire.

[Cholmondely]

Just to confirm - the new rejig works fine, Thank You!

Landed at the Palace of Fortitude (Feudal Lodge) and was able to grab a flitter to the Royal Court.

Now en route to the Wild West with a cargo of Ceremonial Swords for the Court of Isbeen.


The Bard: (lightly edited)

In the realm of stars where the traders roam,

Through the cosmic winds, they call it home,

A ship sails forth, its hull gleaming bright,

To deliver the swords, a ceremonial rite.

Crafted with care, in the forges of old,

Each blade tells a tale, of valour and gold,

Forged in the fires of battles long past,

A symbol of honour, a legacy cast.

Isbeen awaits, in the shadows of night,

A leader of legends, a beacon of light,

With each sword bestowed, a promise is made,

To uphold the honour, never to fade.

Through asteroid fields and nebulae's glow,

The crew stands united, their spirits aglow,

Navigating dangers, with courage and pride,

For the fate of their kin, they shall not divide.

As they approach, the station looms near,

The whispers of history, echoing clear,

With ceremonial swords, they honour the past,

In the galaxy of Jaftra, their legacy lasts.

So raise up your blades, let the Ooniverse hear,

The tales of the brave, the stories we cheer,

For in every delivery, a bond is reborn,

In the heart of the stars, a new dawn is sworn.