Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25684606-20191108235505/@comment-25684606-20191203221218

Kuzvert got a simple, gloved thumbs up in return to his comment, though from then on, the pilot seemed focused on is task, piloting. The air seeping through the gunports, while cold and moist, did little to alleviate the quickly building stuffy heat in the compartment. An occasional glance through them would not reveal much beyond the occasional shadow flicking by or briefly emerging from the muddling gray. It seemed the vehicle passed by without drawing much attention.

The Uidhear similarly failed to notice anything showing any signifcant interest in the passing troop and for the first couple hours of their trip, it seemed that it was going to be uneventful.

Eventually though, that changed. After around 5 hours had passed, something that could be observed in the Chimaera’s chronometer or by being familiar with the lighting conditions of the planet, Rory could spot a distant glimmer in the distance, a faint orange flickering of light, nestled in the very same direction they were heading towards.