The remainder of my outlander adventure took place with minimal incidents.
A wild slerth (Earth's rattlesnake) wrapped my entire body into coils thicker than my thighs but I was able to calm him down.
Slerths are known for their love of crocatails (Earth's skittles). A few of those down his drooling throat and he was more than happy to leave me be.
The outpost was hidden in a pile of foiled aluminum. This allowed the triple suns to reflect off of it and keep it hidden from the untrained eye.
As soon as I entered the code into the pad at the outpost the entire structure launched into the air with a loud boom.
I was thrown to the floor, leaving my body pinned down for the entire ride.
The landing was a little less than enjoyable but I had arrived at the Chancellor's Chambers. The Royal Guards pulled their stunners on me as soon as I crashed in front of them.
Maybe they didn't know I was coming.