“Too many words, ship is quicker.”

They roll the ship slightly to even them out, searching for a stable place to land by Kent’s crash sight. It’s nice to be back; they hadn’t gotten to fully appreciate the surface of the planet when Kent’s ship had slammed into the planet. It’s a pretty color, and shaped a little like the rocks by the geysers of Timber Hearth.

“Gonna put us down for a landing, hold on.”