Fyor had avoided the conflict almost entirely, spending his time on the ship they had come in on, preparing it, and keeping it in working condition. He'd picked up some disturbances on his instruments, being not entirely sure where or why they were coming in as they were, but something big was coming that was for certain. Having no training in the force, he was meant to stay on the ship, but he had to get out there and warn them. Perhaps someone should have issued communicators! Something to remember for next time.
Clad head to toe in mechanical wizardry, from his visor, to his chest built computer, and complicated wrist device. There was probably a man underneath the machine somewhere but some days, like today, it was hard to see the Lorrdian amongst the moving gadgets.
Moving in to warn the group, he could see he was already too late, his visor was picking up something severe disturbing the internal structure of the cave ahead.
"Guys, I think you should back away very slowly..." He shouted out from behind them.
Gorax's were anything up to thirty meters tall, and not something you wanted to wake up on the wrong side of its hibernation cycle, this sounded a big one from the rumbling.
"Second thoughts, you might want to move quickly." Fyor was no fool, he had no weapons to help them, it'd be fruitless for him to get any closer to the cave, all he had was a stun baton.
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