“Alright, Major.” Lucky’s voice, sounding more commanding than she’d ever heard her. “Get ready to land. We’re going to…” She levitated the computation surface over, so she could see. “Right there. You, Deadlight and Lightning Dust are going down there. See if you can convince the population to join us. Hopefully we can get them on our side before some asshole from the Storm King gets there to start enslaving or getting tribute or whatever he plans on…”