Location: enroute to provide air support
Allies: [member="Arrbi Betna"] | [member="Briika Tor"] | [member="Nolan Detta"] | [member="Ralize Darkfeather"] | [member="Kad Tor"]
Enemies: The sith attacking them
For several seconds, Anija found that she couldn't breath. From everything she'd seen.... [member="Ordo"] was dead. But it didn't appear to be at [member="Azrael"]'s hand. Whose then, she knew not. But they would pay. Keeping just of Arrbi's port wing, she followed him as he made for the nearby building.
She was jolted from her thoughts as she heard Kad over the Mandalorian channel. The riduurok. Not something she expected. But, it gave her hope. Which was further boosted by Arrbi's own recitation of those few lines over their secure channel a few moments later. Some might think they were jare'la. But she didn't care.
She carefully repeated then back, and then took a deep breath, following close behind him as he made for the roof. She dropped in behind him and began pumping later bolts across what remained of he roof, and carefully avoiding the transponder signals of her vode. "Take cover....." She warned as she prepped another bomb.