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Kuat - Docked at the KDY
[member="Soliael Devin Talith"]
"What do you think Lye, think it's still out there?"
The engines of the Egris hummed gently, idling in the docks after a refuel and refitting for this strange new expedition. Ivy poured over the details of her expenditures and given list of needs. The Queen of Kuat had been quite generous considering how staunchly she had been against this whole project from the start. Seemed the woman had a bit of a sweet tooth when it came to historical items and other such things.
"We've got two weeks to find what we need," Ivy continued on, slumped in the pilot's chair of her ship, behind her the massive form of her tuk'ata hound sprawled across the floor gnawing on the remnants of a nerf leg bone.
"If these old records are right and the coordinates still hold true, we should only need a week. Well, if this guy can keep up anyway," the Merc sighed, scrolling through the provided information on her new partner for the trip, Alex the Scientist. She turned her head to one side, pondering the likelihood that this would be a re-run of her time spent protecting Dr. Siburne. At least that woman was capable of handling herself in dangerous situations, but this man? He was untested and Ivy had her doubts.
"This will be ...fun," she said, tapping back to her stock list and finding relief that she wouldn't have to worry about ammunition or power cells - the Queen had them covered tenfold. Her allowance for fuel was quite large too.
Lyyyyyeeeee-ng, the tuk'ata rumbled.
[member="Soliael Devin Talith"]
"What do you think Lye, think it's still out there?"
The engines of the Egris hummed gently, idling in the docks after a refuel and refitting for this strange new expedition. Ivy poured over the details of her expenditures and given list of needs. The Queen of Kuat had been quite generous considering how staunchly she had been against this whole project from the start. Seemed the woman had a bit of a sweet tooth when it came to historical items and other such things.
"We've got two weeks to find what we need," Ivy continued on, slumped in the pilot's chair of her ship, behind her the massive form of her tuk'ata hound sprawled across the floor gnawing on the remnants of a nerf leg bone.
"If these old records are right and the coordinates still hold true, we should only need a week. Well, if this guy can keep up anyway," the Merc sighed, scrolling through the provided information on her new partner for the trip, Alex the Scientist. She turned her head to one side, pondering the likelihood that this would be a re-run of her time spent protecting Dr. Siburne. At least that woman was capable of handling herself in dangerous situations, but this man? He was untested and Ivy had her doubts.
"This will be ...fun," she said, tapping back to her stock list and finding relief that she wouldn't have to worry about ammunition or power cells - the Queen had them covered tenfold. Her allowance for fuel was quite large too.
Lyyyyyeeeee-ng, the tuk'ata rumbled.