8-098: Zarg’s World Downward Shuttle

Kwint laughs, “so you think our cargo labelled ‘agricultural samples’ could contain secret agricultural samples?”

Gravity slowly makes itself felt, along with wind buffeting.  When the shuttle touches down, Lia has about half her usual weight.  Outside is dark night and overcast on the frost-coated wasteland dotted with concrete buildings that is the Downport.

The exit from the shuttle is more salubrious though, a climate-controlled boarding tube leading to the Downport concourse.  

There are shops and hotels here, a local travel pod station and a sign leading to the domestic flight area.