On top of everything else, it was probably better that the railway waited for later. Sandry wasn't sure there was much room left in her for all of the excitement in the city. A walk was just as well, and helped her stretch out legs that, she decided, were very cramped indeed from being stuck in that pod for so long.

Home. With a pleased smile, Sandry stepped into the little house and took every inch of it that she could in. Everything here said Daja, from the choice in furniture to the decor to the tools waiting by the door. Here, even in the middle of this strange city in the belly of an even stranger ship, was a little piece of normality. "I love it," she grinned at Daja. "It's wonderful."