Oh my god, we are two pages into this camping trip and I am sick to death of drawing trees. Can you guess where my patience ran out with them? Note: it's not where the city of Belydon stretches into the distance.
Sashka and Lance are not built for endurance. Sashka smokes too much, and I expect Lance probably doesn't wear the appropriate safety materials in the mech tech lab when he can get away with it.