You've just cleared docking protocols and entered the main concourse of Centrium City. The scale is overwhelming—tiers of walkways stretch into the distance, holographic ads in a dozen languages flicker, and a thousand different species flow around you. A helpful public droid hovers nearby, offering orientation to newcomers. Your new life on the Centrium begins here.
Your ship is gone, your world is lost. You stand before the Hive, the central archive and administrative heart of the Centrium. The atmosphere here is more solemn, a place of records, decisions, and fate. Here, your claim for sanctuary will be heard, and your future on the station will be decided.