Jogging across the scant terrain and into the hulk of the aircraft, the team is soon flooded by sensory data, a feed from Nina's UWB Radar quickly reveals the layout of the plane, though back scatter is harsh the general dimensions of both the crew quarters and a room under the mezzanine directly beneath the cockpit can be made out.
The plane overall is large, perhaps 6 meters from the deck of the bay to ceiling. From the opening in the back to the forward bulkhead is about 10 meters long, from the lofty ceiling hangs a series of mechanical winches and an overhead crane. To the sides of the cargo deck are a pair of catwalks, unlit panels are attached to the safety rail here and there. The floors are scuffed, and within them lay a series of rollers for pushing large packages, though the bay is mostly empty.
The fenrir stalks about the bay, sniffing here and there, though when it reaches the far end it begins to puzzle and turn about in circles, scratching at the floor where it is burnt. Much of the far wall and bay is covered in soot.
Fisher, looking about in tandem with the rest of his crew is only able to make them out with his spell. The area seems to be barren of life.
