Sev looked up at the roof for a moment, letting out a slight hum of concentration.
"Well...the atmospheric transports are unarmed. Pretty much silent, too. But they have all sorts of assault craft, I don't know what they might have."
Looking up at Eva, she frowned slightly.
"But I'm not sure. I was never really told all about planetary...stuff."
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
