Jack of Harts

I returned to Gamma Trianguli after The War ended and the Chinese signed it over to us.  It was still a pretty nasty hellhole of a world back then.  Thin atmosphere, massive storms, and colder than a prudish stare on a nudist beach.  We brought in some modern technology and gave the locals full control over their lives, property, and happiness.  They call it Shambhala now and are real loyal members of the Alliance.  And they’ve gone out of their way to beautify the place too.