With the diagram drawn and key details written down, it was time to move forward. They couldn't afford to waste a single day—not when the challenge Naeva issued was bound by a strict month-long deadline. If Luke wanted to prove his point and have the ship built within that timeframe, then every second counted.
He rolled up the paper, tucked it under his arm, and then turned to Ilyrana.
"Alright. Next step—where do we even find the people working on this secret project?"
Ilyrana blinked, then tilted her head in thought.
"That's... actually a good question."
"Great. So we have a solid plan but no idea where to bring it," Luke sighed. He glanced at the hallway outside the meeting room. There was no sign of Naeva, nor any indication of where they should head next. "Maybe we should—"
"Follow me," Ilyrana suddenly said, cutting him off.
"Wait, do you actually know where to go, or are we just wandering aimlessly?" Luke narrowed his eyes.
