"Dear passengers, in a few minutes our plane will begin to descend and prepare for landing."
The pilot's voice came from the speaker, warning that the plane was preparing to land.
"We're almost there," Idan said, strapping himself into his seat.
"Amazing, isn't it?" said Arabel. "We haven't seen a single evolved flying beast in the entire flight."
"That's true," Idan agreed. But then he quickly shook his head and didn't elaborate. He was sure that the Federation had already taken into account all possible risks and had found a way to ensure flight safety.
"System, are our uniforms ready yet?" asked Idan, speaking to Arabel through a mental link.
While they were flying, Idan and Arabel, remembering that they needed good clothes, decided to make a public order through the "Trade" function.
For the first time, Idan and Arabel decided to order a uniform for their future Guild, which they would wear from now on.
