As my feet hit the soft grassy surface, I take in a deep breath of fresh air - something I do every time I jump from the ship. While everyone lands beside me, I gaze up at our ship as it flies back up into the atmosphere. Maggie gets out her knife and cuts her dog, Daisy, free from the parachute.
"The colonist settlement is three clicks from here," says Makarov as he points in the general direction of our destination. Makarov leads the way, the rest of us following behind him.
