Enocxi and the crew had been working all night. Time seemed not to elapse within the ship, thanks to the obstruction of the only windows. They had decided that sleeping was the last thing they could do. While the clubs and arrows clanking against the hull of the ship were of little concern, the life support and generators had to be watched constantly. Just getting the engines running at a fraction of full power should be enough to scare off the orcs and goblins. However, the anti-tech field had put the life support sensors out of operation condition, leaving Enocxi taking 3-hour turns with the head engineer to monitor those sensors...<br/><br/>By hand.<br/><br/>Oh, how he wished Mneta would return to give him an excuse to leave.