Gwen pressed the radio button on her collar. "General, we can see Mur from up here."
The continent was in front of them, below, to be precise. Its massive landmass was partially obscured by clouds. The plane kept its altitude outside the atmosphere, where no thaid could reach them, but that didn't make the group feel safer.
Becker's voice came through the radio. "Remember your goal. Find Erik and provide help. If he needs extraction, set up the signal repeater in a suitable location and send the signal. Erik and his Chimaeric Demons can fly—you'll board the plane mid-flight, but you will have a short amount of time before the flying thaids spot you, and I wish that won't happen."
"Understood, sir." Gwen turned to her companions and the 100 Chimaeric Demons that volunteered to join the mission. They all sat strapped in their seats, equipment checked and double-checked.
"Is everyone ready?"
