The following interview was recorded after a successful, if still bare, investigation was done by a small team comprised mostly of Firimes and a rather small-for-their-race Hotted. The interview itself is only with the mission's Commander Pymoor (COM).
The interviewer (I) and the commander sit down at the table.
I: Greetings, Commander Pymoor. It's a pleasure to be the one to record your findings from Jeljel.
COM: Great to be here. Lemme tell ya, though, it's not as exciting as you might hope.
I: It should hopefully be informative regardless. Now, I suppose we should start with the general layout of how your investigation went?
COM: Sure. We landed successfully, no fried circuits or anything. Shouldn't have been any anyways since the ship's made for traversing into planet atmospheres like it. It passes through Firim's all the time, after all! It's also made to be able to safely touch down in molten material, since it's very hard to find solid points on Firim or, as we found out, Jeljel. We unloaded the equipment, checked the heat resistance, and then let Galkras out. That's the Hotted we have as a sort of bodyguard.
I: The ship you pilot can hold Hotteds?
COM: It can hold A Hotted. That's about it. Anyways, we did the usual environmental survey, and yup, the result was "It's pretty dang hot."
I: Not very scientific.
COM: What's wrong with a bit of casual attitude every now and again? So we set off to search for a Jeljellian, which turned out to be a fruitless task. With how big the planet is and how few they are in numbers, it's not all that surprising. What was surprising was the first hint anyone's had of Jeljellian architecture. Yeah that's right, we found some, well, we assumed them to be ruins. There wasn't much left, but what was interesting was the materials it was made of. Despite our scouring of the surface materials after the ruins discovery, we couldn't find any semblance of the stuff on the surface. It's honestly surprising the stuff didn't already melt, as despite being made of an unknown material to us, after moving it away from the ruins a bit, the dang stuff melted in the containers we put them in. Igmis figured something about that small area managed to keep it from melting, but we didn't find out what. He's our head scientist by the way.
- The commander begins reclining in his chair, legs on the table. The interviewer pays it no mind and continues.*
I: Any other discoveries after that?
COM: Well, not really. However, our scientists came to the conclusion that Jeljel was not always a molten hellion like Firim or Hotted were. A good portion of the surface lava are not the same materials as the solid stuff. With the time limit we were given before we might be found out and attacked or... whatever, we didn't have time to start any sort of archaeology, if it was even going to be possible.
I: Interesting. What made your team figure that out?
COM: A combination of the disparity between the lava and solid ground materials, emissions from the lava, and the materials of the small ruins. It didn't add up to it all being from the same time.
I: I see. You said your team was on a time limit? Why?
COM: It was simply the time we were told to get in and get out by our science division. We assumed it was mostly for safety. No one really knows how dangerous the Jeljellians could be on their home turf.
I: All right. Any closing statements?
COM: Expect more trips from us, until we're told to stop. While it was barebones, it was interesting while it lasted. Igmis is raring to go back and explore more, given permission. Thanks for having me.
Commander Pymoor leaves the room.