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Shar-Khag continued to work on the engine piece as he responded. “If by ship your are referring to the vessel that has been buried underground for longer than the forest has then no. Even if I had managed to excavate it entirely, it was rendered in capable of flight after it was shot down before I went into hibernation.” Absent mindedly the dakerkhan noted how his fluency in ‘English’ had improved in the last several days. He still would make clicking and whistling sounds every once in a while but now he didn’t need to pause long in mid conversation anymore.

“I will be hitching a ride on one of the larger transports… though I’ve been banned from the engine room after that… incident last week.” He said sheepishly. Shar-khags habit with fiddling with technology on impulse had reared its head a few times and the tech crew had taken to chasing him out of the maintenance bay with broom sticks. He even over heard one group talking about getting a ‘flyswatter’, whatever that was.