"You... find an ignition source if you can. Good luck. Seeya all soon I guess."
Galen checked his pack to make sure it was secured, then flew through the breached hull, landing at the edge of the forest. He knelt for a moment to draw his bow from its holding compartment in his pack, string it, and nock a broadhead before making his way into the forest, listening for any signs of movement.
The forest was ablaze with the changes of the leaves and undergrowth, but this was not important, and he continued his hunt deeper into the foliage.