“Afraid I’m not much of an expert myself. My understanding is that it isn’t much different from a normal ship. Just have to be a tad more careful about seals.” Thucydides offered, puffing in his cigar as he took another look around the bay. An entire convoy of trucks loaded down with supplies was already starting on up the boarding ramp, though most of the crew itself was still lingering. That would change soon.

“I’m not much more excited than you about traveling in this thing, believe me. Prefer to know there’s sky a certain distance above me. We have our duty though. Is there anything else you need prepared before we embark?”