Nar Shaddaa

Sat aboard her Starship, Kristal was once again in the Med-Bay. Now with the appropriate medical stocks for the type of crew Kristal kept in her company. With Weaver at her side tending to her Kristal was offered a moment of thought as wounds and bruises from the combat just prior to her boarding her ship.

Day 4, Early Night | Vindication: Weaver Medicine Roll, Less than Half Wounds, Physician's Kit: 1eP+1eA+1eB+1eD 2 successes, 1 advantage


Total: Healed 2 Wounds, 2 Strain (Automatic Advantage from Physician's Kit)
Wounds: 4/14
Strain: 8/13

The rest of the crew were about their tasks as she heads towards Makeb.

"Weaver," she said as the woman went about finishing some wounds. Kristal remained perfectly still, always making it easier on the other woman. "Once you are finished I will require a connection. Follow these instructions," she said, pulling a datapad from her side, "and we should be hailed."

Always a woman with her eyes set forward.

Weaver nods and does as commanded.

A return message from her mother comes though. She says, "Hello Kris."

"Mother, I have someone I need you to meet. He will fill you in on a plan, an opportunity that might arise. It may be our best shot at getting the one I believe who is truly behind all of this," she replies. Wasting no time or effort but vague enough that she felt it safe to send over channels.

She says in reply, "Send me the details."

Kristal sends along a location where her mother will be able to find Captain Harad come morning. Along with the reply, ""He is a man I trust."

"Like Torsin?" she says calmly.

"Unlike Torsin," she replies truthfully and thus confidently. It was a type of trust built in a different manner, after all.

"The man is a Soldier, would have been retired if it wasn't for his desire to remain in the field. Risked his life for another of my crew already," she elaborated.

"I like him already," she says. "Anything else?"

"Nothing more I can tell you that he will not," she said, glancing off to the side for the moment. "Not like this, anyway."

"Is there any update on the retrieval?" she asked, wording it properly.

"Nothing to report, I will let nature take the course," she says calmly.

"Understood," she offered.

"Anything else we should speak of on your end?" she asked.

She responds, "Nothing that can't wait until this affair is dealt with."

"Then I will speak with you again soon," she said, prepared to cut the communication down to what was necessary for now.

Her mother ends the call, she would save the heart to heart for later.