35 Percent.
Understandably, this news was difficult for the Residents of the Safehold to accept. This bunker of humans, who were largely selected for their unusual intelligence, capacity to adapt to change, and combat their own cognitive biases, had suffered the worst existential crisis we would ever know.
The First Pass hurt us, the Moonfall almost broke us, and the residual effects of the Dark Star had caused panic on a mass scale, but none of these compared to the harm which was brought with the discovery of our Release. This is not something we could ever truly adapt to. We could never again spend our lives beneath the stars. Our new sky was metal and rock.