Azra scene on Myrellion. Oddly, it acknowledges my jetpack in the first paragraph, and then drops weird lines about wings. My character of course, doesn't have wings.
Properly outfitted, you take off with a beat of your wings. You’re going for a particular stalactite, one that is longer and thicker than most, while also being more spaced-out. Reaching it is easy; now comes the hard part: stability. It takes quite a bit of finesse to hover in such a cramped space — no wonder Azra didn’t feel up to the task despite also having wings. After a few moments, you manage to find the right rhythm for your wingbeat, but this turns out to be much more exhausting than you expected, so you set about completing the task as quickly as possible. (E: −5) Using a scalpel-like instrument provided by the scientist, you scrape lichen samples into one set of vials, then use a handheld laser cutter to collect samples of the rocky substrate, storing them into another set of vials.