Al'Klin got up from the chair. his landing was much smoother than the doctor's, but he still suffered some damage landing. The landing gear malfunctioned, and the ship hit down harder than he would have liked. A few blips sound out as glyphs that no human would recognize show across a monitor, and a voice said what translates to this "Main hull has taken light damage, and the thrusters are offline for self-maintenance." The reptilian alien sighs in annoyance at this. He just got done repairing that landing gear for the fifth time this week. He puts a decorative robe over his skinsuit, and presses a button on the wall. A door slides open and hissing sounds are heard as the cabin depressurizes and the oxygen-heavier air leaks in. He takes in a deep breathe when he walks out. He squints into the sky, brighter than his darker ship. Drops of water fell onto his robe, sliding off of it. He takes out a small device from the ship, and attaches it to his wrist. He starts attaching more things to his body. Various little devices to help him on his travels, and a small energy blaster, just in case he needs to protect himself. He taps his wrist, and a watch-looking device shows up. He brings it up to his mouth, his thin scaly arms going to his belt to put the blaster there. "IRIS, specify location." A holographic image of the planet shows up before his eyes, and a voice chirps up. "This is planet Earth, home of the Homo Sapiens Sapiens, or Humans, as they call themselves. Mostly at a primitive level of technology, they recently created nuclear weaponry." Al'Klin nods slightly, and the device renders itself invisible again. The door to his ship closes, and it also cloaks itself. He seemed to have landed in a rural area of some sort, as rows of plants and a fence were close by. He walks over to the plants, and says "Identify." The voice chirps up again. "This is a plant known as Tobacco. It is used mainly as a sort of relief. The humans will dry it out and roll it in pieces of paper so it is a cylinder, and light it, inhaling the smoke by putting the unlit end into their mouth." He nods sharply again, and walks toward where his navigation unit says is a large population zone.