Throughout the next hours of the day, the station buzzed with an unusual energy, as if a grand ceremony were on the horizon. Every corner was meticulously tended to, dust swept away, structures reinforced, and every sign of disorder erased with almost reverent precision. Merchants and non-official personnel hurriedly packed their goods and belongings, loading them into colossal transport vehicles known as Floatspires, massive, half-ship-like constructs that hovered just above the ground, their engines humming with restrained power. Amidst this flurry of activity, each Astro team meticulously polished their towering weapon mechanisms, ensuring that every piece of machinery gleamed with readiness before loading them into their sleek Aether Glides.