The Unity personal craft followed the assigned approach vector,provided by control,and gently landed. The ship,no larger than fifteen metres long,did not deploy landing gear. Instead,it simply... Floated in place,as if pinned to thin air. Two figures sat in the cockpit,just in front of the "wings" of the craft. The craft appeared to be armed,with what appeared to be several guns,but considering the Unity's avoidance of computers and chemical propellants,they were most likely psychic energy projectors.
The canopy opened on the craft,allowing the two occupants to disembark. They simply vaulted over the lip of the cockpit,and landed with unnatural lightness. Their bodies were girded with flexible suits composed of tightly braided cords,looking unsettlingly similar to bare muscle. Their heads were contained in domed helmets,though it was impossible to look into them through their smoky black surface. On their backs were a tank and pump,with the hose leading into the backs of their helmets; The carbon monoxide all Origin species breathed. One of the occupants,whose suit was a dark teal,stood sentry by the craft. The other,whose suit was dark purple,approached the gathering knot of people.
Both Unity members were armed; The one guarding the craft was equipped with what seemed to be a pair of simple rods,no more than two feet long each. The one approaching the group had a pair of forward-curving daggers,sheathed at either side of their collar.
"I am Adept Kairos,the Unity's witness to this event. I will ensure no foul play,and no interference,as well."
