Triune help us, I thought the planet blew up! I think Ash tripped something, as one minute we see a computer room through an opening door, and then he’s muttering about “only 90 seconds,” then yelling “Run!”
I called the ship, knowing we couldn’t outrun the volcano we were standing on. Brock somehow got the ship close enough for I-9 to drop a rope. As we were most of the way into the ship, Ash comes zipping up the rope as we are yelling to Brock to take off. I-9 gets the door shut as we pick up speed, and the volcano blows about three seconds later. We didn’t head back to the village, as they told us volcanos blow pretty often– indeed, we noticed that when we arrived.
Thankfully, the six days in Drift Space were uneventful, though we were able to decide what upgrades the ship needed. That will likely take two weeks. We also had that little box of dragon stuff to give to the Triaxians. None of the embassies nor the Stewards could pass the stuff off anonymously, but someone reminded us the Click-Clack Club owner is dragonkin. We headed there and made arrangements to have it delivered. I hope no one needs to know how we got it. We also need to go to the Vesk, embassy. But first, we are letting our bots enjoy the club– they earned it!