In the battle with Aliens, humanity won. The fleet repelled the attack on Citrus, and the wreckage of enemy ships fell into the orange sands of the planet. Kim “Mist” Jones has everything under control: under his leadership, a research base was built on the rubble, and new material is regularly delivered from beyond the perimeter. But the sandstorms are getting stronger, a little more and the Village will be demolished. This is clear - don’t go to the shaman. And there is no one to go to: the last active shaman has long gone crazy, and his only son saw all this shamanism in a coffin. The boy is eager to go to the Fleet Academy, and Mist supports him. After all, to be honest, all shaman stories are stupid fairy tales. Shamans have never stopped storms.