[ another time, piter might have picked up on that unease and taken it as suspicious— but with gargantuan tentacles poised outside the dome, it seems appropriate enough. ] The obvious: this planet sustains life, some of it remarkably complex. I am inclined to suspect that an amount of the species found in Sector 6 could hail from what landmasses there are to be found here— but it is merely a hunch. Unsubstantiated.
[ assuming that there is even some form of land at all— a water-world seems uncanny, but then again, so might a desert planet. as reid glances upwards, piter stares past him, cogs turning in his mind. the depth of this ocean, or at least this part of it, is below average; the dome is merely a mile beneath the surface. moreover: someone, somewhere, has named the ocean— perhaps someone dwelling on what land the planet may have to offer, or perhaps the planet is part of a larger system akin to the imperium. could it be that it is a prison planet, not unlike salusa? there are too many possibilities and only a scant few precious scraps of data. piter's lips twist in frustration. ]
That aside... it seems an unsavory portent. I'd rather the prison not become a plaything for a creature of that size.