(D3 MA Closed) Confrontation

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"The armor would take a lot of work to fit me," she said with an amused grin. "Though the crystal sounds like it can be useful yes, and it's a fair deal."

She looked at the Colonel, who deserved to walk away with something too, considering she was the one who got stabbed.

[Col. Hala Moraal]

"Nothing of note yet, my lord," Hala answered stiltedly, discomfort and pain coloring her voice more sharply than she would care.

[Jo'ren Rath]

"You look like you need a stim pack. Otherwise some assistance back to base might be sensible?" He wondered if she had already overloaded on them during the battle.

[Col. Hala Moraal]

"If the fight were still ongoing, then most certainly. It is done though, so assistance back will be sufficient," she said dispassionately, staring at the severe burn along her arm.

"How are you, my lords?"

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Only a few bruises and scrapes... nothing a stimpack couldn't fix earlier. I have a few more if either of you need it to make it back to the compound," she offered, having returned to her more usual self.

[Nekoinu]

Other than the obvious implements, it was clear afterwards that Lord Nemerosch kept his communications secure with a comm scrambler. With his associates dead or scattered, there were likely little who knew how to decipher his encoding. There was also his personal datapad, the password unknown for the time being. And finally, inside his backpack, there appeared to be a number of miniature droids inside. Though they were unfortunately crushed by the impact, it was likely they could be salvaged and used later.

[Jo'ren Rath]

"Huh, looks like there's some stuff here with your name on it Colonel." Jo'ren gathered up the bits and put them in a pack which he handed to Hala. He looked at the armour, making a few calculations in his head.

"Think I'll see if that can be adjusted to fit me." He spun the pike a few times. "Do you mind if I scrap this for parts Shaisha?" He held it out to her. "Obviously after you've grabbed the crystal. There's probably enough material here to take a crack at a new twinblade hilt."

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Hm, that is acceptable to me. It is only the crystal I have an interest in of it." While information was always interesting, it was only fair that the good colonel got her rewards too.

[Jo'ren Rath]

"Thanks. You deserve this." He handed her the pike. "I'll pick it up when you've taken your prize. For now I suggest we get the good Colonel to a doctor." He offered Hala an arm to lean on.

[Shaisha Vreysk]

"Agreed," the smaller Sith said, and offered her arm as well, so the two Sith could support the colonel on each side.

[Col. Hala Moraal]

Hala took the bag and slung it over her left shoulder, then gingerly accepted the help to get her back into a more secure location.

"Thank you, my lords," she said with a meager smile.