Daran was not a good windsurfer. In fact, he really sucked at it. However, if he stuck to basic surfing and not try to do any acrobatics, he could mosey along at a fairly decent clip.
It was fortunate for him that he actually even had five men out of his fifty who could take on tonight's assignment. Their only requirement was to be able to surf the blast.
In only a matter of days, they had picked up the vagaries of windsurfing to the point where Daran was summarily impressed. They had picked it up so quickly, they were now running rings around him.
His objective early Tuesday morning was to do an aerial surveillance and scope out the Primate Farm that Jana had spoken of.
Due to its isolation, the only place left that was still using primates for hard labor was Topaz. This was most likely the only primate farm left in the entirety of Ashrya.
