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Private PLANESHIFT: Rishi Labyrinth


Unfortunately, the man's ship was already leaving the upper atmosphere when the emergency call went out from the Quasar Ghost.

He knew that there will still others planetside that would be able to assist Atlas and his crew, but it still didn't sit well with the man that there was already a ship facing issues this early in the expedition. Hopefully it was just something minor that won't cause too much trouble.

Returning into the space surrounding Wo'theth, the spacer guided his vessel along smoothly, resting it near some of the over convoy members hovering nearby. Okkeus flicked a switch on his control panel, sending the Blue Lightning into idle mode, conserving as much power as they could before their next stop. A small sigh was exhaled as he leaned back in the captain's chair, resting for a few moments. While the man drifted off into a small nap, Navi and Apollo were wandering around the ship, finalizing the storage of their newly acquired goods.

Unbeknownst to Okkeus, the two of them had gone out to the market while the man was exploring the temple. The duo were both admirers of the stars as well, so they were searching for anything that could help out along the journey ahead. Using some of the Duggots, they each purchased one item. Apollo was first, who purchased an asteroid orbital drift chart. The droid planned to use it for their next jump point. Being able to record data such as they would be beneficial to the convoy. Second was Navi, who located a very old hyperspace sextant. While unfamiliar with how the device worked, he hoped to understand it more as the expedition went on.

Suddenly, the whole ship rocked and spun, thrown off by something.

"What was that?"

Navi looked towards Apollo for an answer but was only met with confused beeps and whirls. Okkeus was quickly awoken from his slumber. All three made their way to the cockpit, staring out the viewport at the creatures that now laid before them.
 
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EMERGENCY UPDATE

Unknown dimensional distortion or transition. May be Planeshift aftershock.

Liquid water between asteroids. Floral readings on asteroids consistent with forests.

Kite's Roost confirms all FTL nav data obsolete. Pathfinders attempting to recalculate. All stars different. All comm links and relays nonresponsive.

Spacefaring megafauna sighted, possibly transited from system blue.

All 12 convoy transceivers pinging as present. Best guess is Wo'theth region has entered alternate plane in some way. Temporarily we hope.

What the hell did you prophesy down on us, Ebion?



"Elsie" Eldritch "Elsie" Eldritch Mercy Mercy Okkeus Dainlei Okkeus Dainlei Jared Starchaser Jared Starchaser Delila Castillon Delila Castillon Spark Finn Spark Finn Shade of Decay Shade of Decay Atlas Drake Atlas Drake Chloe Blake Chloe Blake "Cobalt" "Cobalt" Trextan Voidstalker Trextan Voidstalker Othin Kells Othin Kells
 

Spacer NPCs

Just some pilots
There's arrived and all was good. The Mon Cal commander of the Kite's Roost was paying special attention to the Starchaser vessel that was here. Sure it was not her boss, but it was her brother. Big eyes watched the screens as all ships that left were reporting in.

A repair and protective vessel, the Roost was keeping an eye on everything and everyone. And when the Quasar Ghost was in distress immediately some droids were dispatched but the ship was moving in the wrong direction and fast.

The smaller vessels were moving and the Mon Calamari kept her ship in orbit.

From navigation, a Selkath sat up. "Maam. I don't know how to say this, but our data… it's changed. We're not recognizing any constellations…"

The commander moved her chair to look out the view port. "Contact each vessel. Cease any hyperspace jumps. Aside from the Pathfinders. Allow them to micro jump. Ally, link systems. All the Pathfinders to pull data. And make sure they can find us for a return trip. Pathfinders. Take your directions and get us a location…"

It was going to be dangerous but those pilots and crews? Trained.
 

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