"Not particularly well, though I can get by... Perhaps we can manage to get some crew for ourselves... I do have a wide latitude for missions such as this..." Fen starts rummaging through the paperwork again, picking up  a writing implement and scratching out a note on it. "Perhaps I have a better option. I may be able to get us either a ship, or an airborne transport. Either way, I'll need help keeping us going. Kevin would be quite angry with me if I damage any of his precious toys..." Fen finishes writing, and yells for an orderly. When he comes in, he instructs him very specifically, and sends him on his way. "Gentlemen, we need to make our way down to the harbor. We'll start surveying ships as a backup plan, and wait for an answer." Fen gathers his things, and bows to the doorway. "After you."