Insa steps out of the car quietly, taking in the peaceful forest. Sunlight filters through the treetops, and the smells of soil and clean air are a nice change of pace from the city. She doesn't need Deepsight to tell her Ishmael is excited, both because of what he just yelled and because he talked seemingly nonstop on the way here. Well, she thought, at least there aren't too many people yet.
She hopped in the van with Roy and eyed the strange box.