A third of the world is covered by the howling maelstrom that was born a century ago. It is not ordinarily a place you'd find people surviving, but sometimes things appear in it. Strange things - otherworldly things - brought into the mist of a howling storm of cloudy dust and wind that blows in whichever direction it wants.
"If it touches your hair I have to clean it again. I'm paid by the hour or I'd care more but like, ew."
Eventually Pelape works up the nerve to go into town and see what there is to see. Eefa may join her or stay in Elysium as she prefers.
What's the range of dates on the canned food, or don't they bother with that on this planet? Is the cloth machined or plausibly homespun?
Ew.
She'll probably want a change of clothes eventually even though she can keep the ones she's got on clean; they've got little rents and rips. Will these people take Elysium-room-days as a currency or does she need to find a way to save up something more negotiable?
No, she's not in a hurry, she can clean her clothes, but she'll keep an eye out for anyone who's paying in money for anything she can do.