[b]Aboard the Intrepid
Observation Deck
Takács Mátyás[/b]
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"For me...," Takács was about to say something, but the intercom came on, and now Omon could be seen from the observation deck. The first ones to see Omon in a long time as the coastline of Omon comes into view. Which would be a sandy beach that would lead to a lush forest.    

"Omon has been sighted, I repeat, Omon has been sighted, and we will begin to find a landing zone as soon as possible." 

"Finally," Takács quickly turned around and gazed upon the lost continent with amazement in his voice. "Omon, here we are, and I wonder what biomes Omon has." He chuckled to himself, "I can see green trees, and... now I should probably get ready to land." He smiled as he continued to gaze at Omon. "The grand adventure, here we come," Takács said quietly under his breath and left the observation deck. Heading to his cabin and now it is just waiting to find a place to land and start this expedition in earnest. 
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[b]Twenty minutes later
Intrepid landing zone[/b]

Once a landing zone was founded, a large clearing in a forest. Did the Intrepid land with grace on the foreign soil. As soon as the airship landed, her cargo bay doors opened wide, and at first, it was the expedition's guards, the soldiers, both hired guns and former military were sent out to secure the perimeter around the airship, just in case the Intrepid landed too close to anything hostile. 

Once the all clear signal was made after some time. Did the rest of the expedition began to unload the contents of the Intrepid. A seemingly endless number of personal, wooden crates, supplies, and more would start setting up a base camp at the clearing. 

Which while that was happening, Takács was following the flood of movement and would take his first steps on Omon. Making sure he was not going to bump or get in the way of the traffic in the process. But once he was in the clear and not in a busy part of the growing base camp. 

Takács looked around and took in his surroundings. He was finally here, and he started taking notes in his personal journal. Just writing about the excitement of what would be the first chapter of his journey on Omon. The first entries of many in this lost land.  

After he was done, he put his personal journal away into his backpack, and Takács looked around once again with a smile on his face. They were finally on Omon, and it is only a matter of time before everything is ready and the group is ready to move out and explore what this lost land has in store for them. For now, Takács was content to watch and observe from what would be the base camp and get ready to see the interior of Omon.