About seven people were going down on a small craft.
The Theater ship couldn't enter the atmosphere otherwise it'd have ignited.
So, taking a small ship was the only way to go.
Besides, they didn't need a crowd anyway.
It definitely wasn't because no one wanted to come down to this place, or anything…
Rin held her nose, the moment they descended into the atmosphere, thick clouds crashed against the ship.
Turbulence.
But no significant damage.
Though faint, she could smell something.
Something she didn't want to.
"Here," Salvadors passed on face masks. Kind of small and kind of transparent. "Remember to always have a mask on and when going out, put on your goggles as well. Also, try not to touch the water outside your cabins as those stuff might have trace sulfuric acid and can burn you…"
Salvadors, Rin, Kevein, and the four oldest members of the crew. Basically, the heads of the theater ship were going down.
