He heard the message, but he was corralling his own folk first. They needed a bit of direction and he wanted to give the information to those he trusted. He saw his cousin, Kaia, walking around with the group, and she was able to be interacted with, but the writer didn’t want to inundate the thread. His comlink beeped with a location and Marek looked around.
Typing a quick message, he forward it on to the rebels involved ([member="Nei Laa"] and [member="Other Nei Laa"]). It was very simple and contained the make and model of the freighter that was leading the other freighters, there were a total of three. When they got there, the phrase ‘I’ve never been horseback riding’ was going to get the freighter captains to open their holds, and start the trade.
“Receiving message.” This was being spoken to, over coms at @Ultimatum. “Can you identify yourself to our cause?”
Typing a quick message, he forward it on to the rebels involved ([member="Nei Laa"] and [member="Other Nei Laa"]). It was very simple and contained the make and model of the freighter that was leading the other freighters, there were a total of three. When they got there, the phrase ‘I’ve never been horseback riding’ was going to get the freighter captains to open their holds, and start the trade.
“Receiving message.” This was being spoken to, over coms at @Ultimatum. “Can you identify yourself to our cause?”