"Well, any scavenging you do is probably going to have to go through Cratix... Well, just be on your best behavior and he [i]might[/i] let you scrounge together the parts to get a ship in order." Crow responded to him. They were entering into Nessus' atmosphere now, descending on the vibrant canyons and rock formations. There was something akin to a nervous knot in her stomach, the realization that she was bringing total strangers right to the doorstep of an entity that would be considered a wanted criminal in the eyes of the Vanguard settling in, and she couldn't help but brace for the worst.

"Hey fancy pants, you got a tracking log in that ship of yours?" She asked Andoran over the comm "If so shut it off now, I'll feel a lot better letting you tag along. We're nearly there."