Adam was examining a chunk of gray ore unable to figure out what it was he dropped it where it was. "This ore has no energy signature, it's likely that the mining operation was to provide raw material for starships and deep space platforms. If Necromongers are drawn here the planet exploding would be a kindness."
He suddenly went silent looking around them. He opened his hands generating cosmic energy creating a staff from it and taking a defensive stance. "We are not alone."