((Utem handed it to Ashleigh...))<br/>"I think it would be around 15 pounds for each of you and I can carry the rest." Utem said with a shrug, looking up as Hackett spoke. "It would be the water bottles and some of the tools." he said motioning for the rack. Either way, if something was leftover he would add it somewhere along what he was carrying.<br/><br/>He heard her comment about the view and looked outside. The white blanket seemed to cover everything below them, just like a sea made out of clouds. It had always amused him how peaceful it looked up there, so far away from everything, and still with the inminent mission at hand.<br/><br/>He took a box of mints from a pocket in his chest and popped one in his mouth, before resuming his reading, maybe he could manage to finish it before the time to jump arrived. Maybe not, it wasn't that important either, just leisure reading, although he learned a lot that way. It was a book about spells and ancient rituals, he didn't beleived in half of it, but the underlaying culture was interesting. The sigil on the cover seemed to be a charm for good luck, so maybe it would bring him some, not that he had much faith in luck and desitny as if. Utem believed that everyone forges his own path and future by the choices they make, not some random events that were meant to be.<br/><br/>"Hackett, what can you tell us about our drop point?" he asked looking at her suddenly the thought had just appeared in his mind.<br/><br/>