Private Arrrrr, Mateys

"Kulhehey," Azlin flashed Ianthe a tiny but clearly happy and satisfied smile. She had had a feeling they would be interested in Nero's and her findings.

So far things were looking up. Now they just needed to find a few others to help out and hopefully, everything would work out fine, and they could escape this hellhole that she called home.

"Nero has managed to activate the spaceship, so we know she works," Azlin confided. "It's just very badly damaged. We need to find replacement heat shields, landing gear, fuel, and a few other things," she explained as she gestured for Yon to walk with her since standing out in the open like they were was probably not a great idea.

"I am not too sure about the fuel," Azlin admitted to Yon as she grabbed her hood just as the wind picked up slightly.

"I do know that she was a party yacht or something like that manufactured by the Galactica Corp. I guess they had used her to transport prisoners to the planet and she was shot down on one of her runs," Azlin explained, recounting as much as she could remember to Ianthe.

"Nero will be happy to hear that. I think finding fuel might be our biggest problem," Azlin said as she listened to Ianthe, carefully tucking away anything Nero might want to know later when she let him know she found somebody who would be able to get Cambrissa working again.

"Now we just need to dig around the scrap area and see what we can find to repair the ship..." she mused. "Although, before we do anything else, you should probably meet Captain Nero first," Azlin said, knowing full well that even though Nero trusted her, he'd still want to weigh in on her decision.

And with that Azlin lead Ianthe across the rocky expanse of what was left of the shipyard, through part of the city, taking a few back streets just in case until finally, she led Yon to the area of refuge and non-recyclable waste where Nero and she had found Cambrissa.

"Nero?" Azlin called out as they approached the downed space ship. "I found somebody who can help us," she said as she knocked on the hull of Cambrissa.

@Max!! @Ashes

Nero had been spending the day with Cambrissa. He was sprucing her up, and fine tuning the ship so she was escape worthy. For her part, Cambrissa was "sleeping" which was just a nice way of saying she was updating her database. Seemed like Azlin might have found someone that could be useful to them. "Found someone you say?"

He went ahead and opened the hatch, his hand was ever so casually placed on his gun. "And who do we have here, Az?" he asked.

Azlin noticed Nero reaching for his pistol when he saw them, and slowly shook her head. "It's okay, Nero..." she stated reassuringly before she stepped up to the hatch.

"This is Ianthe. She says she can help you repair Cambrissa," Azlin explained as she glanced back at her "friend" for a second.

"She also wants to leave this hell planet as badly as we do," Az added as she met Nero's gaze calmly.