The Aemos had become a hive of activity, without Xurha present, there was virtually no chain of command.
Xurha had ruled the Aemos with an iron fist, and as an Ascendant had been able to issue commands to all the dispersed divisions that were in the ship.
Xurha's personal guards were scouring the bridge, trying to make sense of Xerev's deceased body and the fact that the ship had been flown without them noticing.
Meanwhile, the maintenance division was overwhelmed, alarms ringing all over the enormous ship, sending them scattering in every direction.
They were losing many of their workers to the spatial cracks that were spreading through the heart of the ship, the brave maintenance workers who had tried to go and find the source of the problem not returning.
Others rushed down to the bottom of the ship, which had become damaged from its crash landing into the ocean floor, while a few others rushed to repair the stabilization system.
