We finish our preparations, and I decide whether to stay or go – leading to my final thoughts on the game.

I check in with the other factions from the refugee fleet.

I finally learn Castor’s game.

Without allies on the council, I have to rely on the friends I made along the way.

We try to get a plan together to save the eye.

I learn the true threat of the Flux.

The Singers are still the worst.

The Singers continue to be jerks, while those of Ember’s Step are alright.

I try to get the refugees from Ember’s Song to accept needed supplies.

I try to earn the trust of the different factions of the Refugee Fleet.

I discover a greater threat to the station.

Peake & Esche launch their half-cocked plan.