Arriving at Tuxi Outerpost
'The drift is relatively stable,' I thought, coursing through the air at high speed.
The snake of the highway appeared far off below me, serving as the only guide towards the direction I should take.
So high in the sky, there was hardly anything else I could follow. Used to orient me with the sun while being on the ground made it quite confusing to the same while above the level of the lowest clouds.
'It seems like I can keep going for a little bit further,' I thought, scanning the area from my elevated position.
All of this was the result of three days and nights I spent figuring out the details of the rocket science that could apply to this world.
The idea of using rocket propulsion was simple. Push at something, and it will push against you with the same force but an opposing vector. This was one of the formulas that I learned back in the middle-school and never came to forget about.