Tesarus lets out a somewhat depressed sigh as he hurries up to the helm of the ship and sits down. As exciting as landing is, that means the flight is over. He frowns and then works on guiding the ship down to a safe landing on Clemency.
The ship thumps but lands quite nicely. Tesarus leans back in the chair and then contacts Tarn.
//Sir you’ve already probably noticed, but we’ve landed. In about four kliks, you’ll be cleared to leave the ship. All the landing procedures will be done by then.//