"Clearance? Oh goody," Neil remarked back. It wasn't sarcastic in an annoyed fashion. He mostly just felt like letting a bit of his silliness out to distract himself from the myriad of things occurring all at once. The Palace was indeed gorgeous. Just like one he was going to buy one day, with rooms filled with gold and women to keep him company. That is, if he ever got tired of the dangerous life. He might need to think on that possibility soon if Aiden kept them, and most notable Sayeeda, grounded for too long. 

He was not entirely sure if he was jealous or not. He was somewhat wary of them sticking around too long, and then the logical part of his brain snapped him out of it, inciting the fact he was a hero about to rewarded. Why not have some fun? 

On the display monitor, Neil saw a small abstract line appear on the screen which lead him directly toward the landing zone. A polished platform a few stories above the crowds, with a smooth walkway that led into the interior of the Palace's foyer, which looked bigger than the Highlander itself. Outside, a contingent of guards and a few highly decorated aristocratic looking folks awaited them, and Neil made sure to land carefully. 

The landing gear bumped against the ground softly, bending lightly on its pistons before coming to a complete stop. A cheer rose among the troops and the councilors when they felt themselves landing on Dar'monad ground. Neil's voice picked up on the comm, his voice silk. "Thank you for flying Edward's Airlines, we hope you enjoyed your stay. Please make sure to keep your hands and feet away from the bay door as it opens and have a lovely day." 

The bay door whistled as it opened, Aiden and Sayeeda standing before the aging King and Queen. 
[@Penny]