We moved swiftly. Making ready a mad plan, made more mad by the impossible deadline of it's needed completion. Yet never did I or the others allow carelessness to mar our preparations. This was an operation too important to be fouled by the reliance on luck and happenstance, more so than it already was.
I knew Isaac desperately wanted more time. Desiring the nullification of so many capricious dangers with adequate preparation. Preparation that could take us months I mentioned to him. Time we simply did not have. Though this did little to convince my ordinarily staunch Shade Corps Commander, as he continued to hope that he could maybe convince me of the scheme's woeful risks, if the perfect opportunity arises.
