The object before them could be best described as a ship of sorts. It had a typically shaped hull if not for the fact that there was no 'deck' to speak of. Instead, the sloping wooden frame merely stopped and levelled off, leaving a massive hullspace. The barn they were currently in was a particularly sizeable one used to store vast amounts of crops and supplies during harsh weather and was ordinarily filled to the brim with vats, tanks, crates, ploughs, and other necessary goods a farm needed. All of that had been put outside, however, to make room for this ship which took up virtually all of the space within, and if the farmers were to be believed, it had all happened overnight. Not a single one of them had seen the delivery take place. Handy didn't believe that for a minute. However, he'd leave plans for the Haywatch Inquisition aside as soon as he decided how he felt about a ship being dumped on his property.