After a few moments, Nate came to a halt and placed his hand on the wall, a soft click being heard. Followed by mechanical whirring, a metallic door opened in the cliff side with sand falling to the ground from the opening. "Keep your weapons low. We're here for friendlies." Nate walked into the opening, leading into a small interrogation sized room. A staircase was built into the back wall, spiraling upwards into the wall and Nate started up the stairs. -------------------------- "Tech. What kind tech you have?" Oracle asked, looking around as well.