Hello! It has been long, indeed. I am glad to hear from you.
To answer your questions, the conditions are erratic, not dictated by the laws of meteorology but by the Force or, at least a force. It's an ongoing debate.
The ecosystem is varied, rich. Many species come and arrive depending where the climate takes them. I'd say it's a tropical-arid planet, but sometimes it's hard to tell. Water can be plenty or lack completly.
Back then, the air was crisp but it had that small bite of cold. The days were painted in purples and blues. It was a very quiet period, too. A bit too dry for my liking, expeditions to find water took hours. Fishermen and herders had it the hardest out of anyone.
Tonight the sky is very dark. I had to squint to get a feel of the color. I think it's a mossy green? I can't tell, the warm lights of the town muddle my perception. It's a very bountiful period dangerously so, I'd say. The suns, rains, winds, flora and fauna are not holding back.
Still, we're trying to take advantage of what it offers before it goes. There's currently no resource lacking, so I haven't been in an expedition for a while. My companion seems to be thriving in this "break", I feel restless.
I hope that painted a clearer picture - maybe you'll be able to identify the planet, maybe not. What does the planet nearest to you looks like, general? Is it a speckle of white or can you make out some details? I'd like to know.
I look forward to your transmissions as they allow me a bit of light reading between my obligations. I appreciate that reprieve.
I’ve landed, currently in for the night. Unfortunately any information about my whereabouts— even in a galaxy as vast as this— is classified. I have no questions to ask of you, but I find myself interested in hearing more about you. I like the way you word things.