The view of Scarala is exactly as Brynn described, a giant ball of bright blue water hanging in the air. A soft footfall behind her alerts her to Brynn's presence. She stands next to Olivia, still rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. "There it is. Scarala. Home of the Rebellion." She murmurs, somewhat sleepily.
A voice suddenly breaks the silence. "Who are you? Identify yourself before we shoot you down!" A gruff male voice says. Brynn rolls her eyes and reaches forward, opening up the comm channel. "Really, kid? You want to be known for shooting down your own leader?" Brynn says. There is silence on the other end for a few seconds before a different voice speaks. "Sorry about that, miss. You'll have to excuse Charlie. He's new. Still thinks the world is all guns and glory." The calm, pleasant voice says. A distinct "I do NOT!" Can be heard, along with a bunch of yelling, catcalls, and... Is that...? Yep. Howls and barks of laughter. Definitely Lanii. Brynn clears her throat. "Good day, Jackson. Do open the door. We're coming in." She says. "Of course, miss." Jackson replies, cutting off the comms.
Brynn turns to Olivia. "Now you, my dear, need to cruise over to that spot, then dive straight down. Ignore the water." She says, pointing at a spot on the map.