It was a further two days before the exhausted travellers reached the sanctuary of the cabin. If we ever see water and manure shipped to luna and grain shipped back, it will be just as temporary.
Masuri had stopped waving her hands about and was staring at the footprints, tapping a finger against her lips thoughtfully. Then she would bound up the steps two at a time, nearly deafen hercules with her greeting, half paralyze him with her handshake, and blow cigar smoke in his face.