Consumed continuously to keep the facility running. Starve it and it degrades.

Haven Promenade has no upgrade path — it is built once, at this level.

Two full decks of restaurants, neural arcades, luxury boutiques, and experiences that defy categorization. Solarian gourmet rations are served in the fine dining halls alongside Solarian biotics in the wellness parlors. Crimson bloodwine flows in the rowdier cantinas, with iron rations available for pilots who prefer function to ambiance. Frontier rotgut and spore spirits occupy establishments the Collective pretends not to notice. Nebula Stellar Vintage is poured at the upscale bars. Voidborn neural soma is consumed in the specialized establishments that line the Promenade's quieter corridors, alongside neural matrices powering the immersive entertainment rigs that keep visitors spending long past when they planned to leave. The Promenade is Haven's real economy — the Bazaar moves goods, but the Promenade moves credits.