Moving through the surprisingly spacious corridors of the arcology the group finds themselves in a sub-district from where small shuttles leave through a wide hangar bay. A dozen or so staff help unload cargo or load cargo to the shuttles, while a tall elven woman in foreman's clothes supervise the entire thing. A sign indicating that this is the place they're looking for.<br/>The woman turns to them, raising an eyebrow.<br/>"Yeah, Off-Worlders?"