Perhaps the two most awe inspiring and frightening rooms of the entire ship are the engine rooms that can be reached via long, narrow corridors branching off from the main hall. The walk is long and dark however the closer you get to your destination the brighter it becomes with a thick layer of grime and sand coating everything. There is a distinct line between the eerie cleanliness of the main ship and the filth of the engine room drawn by simple hatch-like doors. Upon entering either engine room you are now roughly between thirty and forty feet up in the air supported by a narrow catwalk. The engines appear to be badly damaged and the propellers turn lazily in the desert winds. You are almost sure that if they were to start with you standing there that you would be knocked to your death. The metal that once encased the engine rooms is scorched and partially melted.
