The Ark descended through the tranquil atmosphere of Cryskal, a stark contrast to the storm-ravaged skies of Thebos-3. Below, the shimmering oceans reflected the pale light of the sun, and the sprawling capital city sat like a crown atop the lush landscape. Princess Yelara had spent the last hour thanking Ethan and the crew, her relief palpable as they neared her home.
Ethan stood on the bridge, staring out at the breathtaking view of Cryskal. For a moment, he allowed himself to relax. They'd earned this. After the chaos of the mission and the close brush with Drex, a peaceful drop-off felt like a much-needed break.
"Not bad, huh?" Nova's voice chirped in his ear. Her holographic form appeared beside him, arms crossed and a mischievous smile on her face.
Ethan chuckled softly. "Yeah, it's a nice change. It'll be good to get some thanks that doesn't come with laser fire."
