A short walk down the hallway in the direction of the blue arrow lands you at the top of a stairwell, panting heavily. But you pay your laboring lungs little heed, for above stretches great panes of glass bigger than any you've seen down on the Planet, revealing swathes of stars so vast it feels as if the entrance of the universe is within arms reach.
You're on the "top" of the ship, according to the artificial gravity, and surrounded by blazing green blades of strange grass. They're such a vibrant green it almost hurts your eyes to look at it, and by the feel on your legs they're almost bladelike, only leaving you uncut by virtue of how soft they are.
Great greenleaf trees stretch high above your head, larger than any you've ever seen. Some sweep dangling branches down into a crystal clear lake of water, while others scrape along the glass at the top, as if reaching for the stars themselves.
You sense you've startles something, and you turn slightly to find yourself almost face to face with a brown creature. It's covered with downy fur, a mottled brown on top and pure white on the bottom. A short fuzzy tail stands straight up behind it, and it looks at you sideways, because it's eyes are mounted on the sides of it's head. They too are brown, but with huge black pupils, dialated with fear. It's nostrils flare slightly, taking in your scent, and it scuffles a bit, fixing it's footing for a fleet getaway.
What do you do?