“The salvage target is 200 meters underwater,” Calon said, donning his wetsuit. “Same gravity as Earth and Trelis, so you should have an easy dive.”
The cricket-like trug eyed him, antennae dour. “Easy if Trelis wasn’t a desert planet! Easy if I knew how to swim!”
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