For fortuna

The sandstorms often roll in across the colony from this massive, mysterious expanse. The derpy medic and her engineer room mate need to get across the desert in a hurry, and out to the derelict ship that sits just over a small series of hills, and miles and miles of dunes. The wind has already picked up. Aloha is ugly sometimes, and always unkind.

OH WHAT YOU THOUGHT I WAS DONE WITH THESE?! HAHAHAHAH
This is from my album Planet Aloha on my Bandcamp. The album is already available for download, but I'll be adding tracks right up until Christmas, and will post a journal when it is done. Still, if you want to grab what I have done of it, go ahead! :D