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DESCRIPTION: ---Predawn, Day 4. The Rogues are gathered in the Skate, discussing things that they have learned. fel, of course, is aggitated, and making it known to everyone-----
Jagged Fel: I say we go and just find her now! we know they're on planet somewhere.
Hobbie Klivian: Yeah, well, we need a bit more of an idea just WHERE on planet they are.
Mike Ngo: ::Considers sneaking tranquilizers in fel's breakfast::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he sat in the back, his arms crossed, blank expression::
Jagged Fel: All they want is me. I'm sure if I just walk around, they'll grab me and let her go!
Ooryl Qyrgg: -= Ooryl sits next to the holo table...thinking =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=rolls eyes=- You really think that if they just grab you, they'll let her go? These are Imps we're talking about.
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara flips a Lekku over his shoulder =- I highly doubt that Fel
Mike Ngo: ::He sits at a nearby table with his chair backwards and leaning against the back::
Gavin Darklighter: ::remains quiet::
Wes Janson: -=is standing near the ramp, not talking, just watching=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::all he can think of is Dana...::
Hobbie Klivian: -=turns around to everyone else=- Don't you guys have ANYTHING to say?
Gavin Darklighter: ::deep in thought::
Nawara Ven: -= pauses for a moment =- A military strike would seem to be in order...on one condition
Mike Ngo: I was just curious to what exactly is the agenda today
Wes Janson: -=clears throat=- Maybe we could use Fel as a decoy... set him up as a trap to get the Imps.
Gavin Darklighter: ::softly:: we don't have alot of time....
Jagged Fel: Agenda? It's Day FOUR! if they don't have me by tonight, she's dead! And I, for one, is not going to let that happen!
Nawara Ven: -= his lekku twitch =- None of us will
Gavin Darklighter: ::he looked at Fel:: hey! ::annoyance in his voice::
Mike Ngo: ::grimaces a little:: we have to be a little more careful, the imperials no doubt have far greater resources
Gavin Darklighter: how do you think we feel? they are our friends also
Mike Ngo: we bait them w. you, fel, and then what if they just overwhelm us
Gavin Darklighter: instead of saying stuff like that how about thinking
Hobbie Klivian: -=sighs deeply and throws his hands in the air=- Sith, I give up.
Jagged Fel: -=looks to gavin=- She's my life. -=growls and storms to sit down away from the group=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::glares a Fel:: Dana is my life too
Wes Janson: -=rises eyebrow at Gavin curiously=-
Gavin Darklighter: I know how you feel ::looks down:: but we have to use our heads, and not out blasters... we have to go at this smartly and we are not giving you up
Ooryl Qyrgg: -= Ooryl sits up straight =- Ootyl belives we are all interconnected, what effects on effects the group
Hobbie Klivian: -=walks towards the ramp and slams a hand against the bulkhead=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::realizes he was standing up, his hand flat on the table:: ::he sits down abruptly:: ::sighs::
Mike Ngo: ::trying to think::
WCmdrCorranHorn: I think Gavin is right. We're not going to overwhelm them, we need to outsmart them
Gavin Darklighter: ::takes a deep breath trying to calm down::
Wes Janson: -=places a hand on Hobbie's shoulder and squeezes it=-
Doc Anreson: -=reaches the edge of the circus and pauses to catch her breath, runs past the skate looking frantically for Wedge, or anyone who can bring her to him=-
Wes Janson: -=Wes looks down the ramp and lowers his gaze=- Stay here... i'll be right back -=slips away quietly=-
Doc Anreson: -=wanders around the circus, slipping inbetween the tents, still searching=-
Mike Ngo: Can we go over again what leads we do have?
Hobbie Klivian: -=watches after Wes=-
Mike Ngo: ::trying his best to help the situation::
Jagged Fel: So, what's the plan. Let's figure something out, or else I'm going to take Ooryl, a bag of thermals and go block by block in this town until i find her.
Gavin Darklighter: Fel... look
Wes Janson: -=sees the shadow moving around and falls in line behind it, trying to get close enough to see who it is=-
Mike Ngo: ::notices the still bandaged ribs on fel::
Ooryl Qyrgg: -= Ooryl stand =- Ooryl ready!
Gavin Darklighter: lets figure this out alright,
Hobbie Klivian: -=turns around=- We know the Imps are here and have infiltrated the circus.
Gavin Darklighter: if we can't then I'll join you... ::clenches his fist::
Mike Ngo: ::starts to wonder if that's the only option::
Doc Anreson: -=walks past a prop table, and leans around the tent it is beside, to look around it=-
Nawara Ven: -= nawara nods =- I belive we need more information than what we have
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::she looked around::
Hobbie Klivian: We know they're here somewhere.
Mirax Terrik Horn: ok we'll let's see what we have found out
Mike Ngo: ::looks at nawara:: but we don't have too much time left...
Mirax Terrik Horn: Nawarra what have you found out? ::she looked at him::
Nawara Ven: -= nods =- Agreed..... what we need is some more intel
Wes Janson: -=smiles as he reconizes the face he's following and picks an item up from the table and ducks out of the tent=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=bangs head on bulkhead=-
Doc Anreson: -=frowns and moves on... The general has to be around here someweher!=-
Mirax Terrik Horn: ok...lets put together what we do know
Wes Janson: -=sneaks up behind the shadow and places the object at her back=- hold it right there.
Gavin Darklighter: well...we have the note that they left after they took Dana.. ::he places the datapad on the table::
Doc Anreson: -=something that feels like a blasterpoint between her shoulderblades, holds hands up... not sure but feels like she knows the voice=- I... I'm just looking for someone....
Nawara Ven: -= paces =- What we do know is very little. We know Dana disappeared at some point after leaving the cantina
Gavin Darklighter: right...
Wes Janson: I know very well who you're looking for, Doctor...
Gavin Darklighter: what did you find out at the hotel??
Nawara Ven: So I suggest further questioning of the barkeep would be conducive to our effort here
Doc Anreson: How do you-? -=spins around putting a hand behind her back for her holdout then recognizes Wes, pushes him=- You!
Mike Ngo: ::looks to nawara:: didn't you interrogate someone?
Wes Janson: -=smiles=- May I ask what you're doing here?
Mirax Terrik Horn: ::looks at Nawarra:: yeah I remember you were speaking with someone for a long time...
Nawara Ven: -= flips a lekku over his shoulder =- Yes, we did. He was only a hired messenger
Doc Anreson: -=eyes wide=- Wes, is General Antilles here? I HAVE to see him, it's terribly important!
Wes Janson: -=slants eyes=- what's wrong?
Gavin Darklighter: ::a bit impatiante:: well?? what did he say?
Doc Anreson: -=bites her lip and looks at him sadly=- It's about Siee...
Jagged Fel: -=growls and thumbs fingers on the table=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=shoves hands in pockets and walks to the bottom of the ramp to lean against the brace=-
Mike Ngo: ::gives an impassive look at gavin::
Jagged Fel: -=eyes grow hard=- What?
Gavin Darklighter: ??
Doc Anreson: Listen, I can't tell you just yet, but please... if you know where Antilles is....
Nawara Ven: -= pulls his blaster out =- We left the prisioner in the room, i can always take Ooryl with me to beat it out of him
Hobbie Klivian: -=pushes off and heads in the direction Wes had traveled=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::his head falls on the table top::
Wes Janson: -=shakes head=- Ok, come on... -=pulls her along back towards the skate, then stops=- what was that?
Mike Ngo: Well hey, what's supposed to be the drop-off point again for fel?
Ooryl Qyrgg: -= Ooryl nods =- Ooryl would like to do that
Doc Anreson: -=freezes=-
Jagged Fel: I'm all for it too
Wes Janson: -=tosses the water pistol to the doc and pulls out his own blaster=- act like it's real.
Nawara Ven: -= nawara looks around =- Any dissenting votes?
Mike Ngo: maybe we can do some recon work if we can't find any more intel
Doc Anreson: -=holds it out, wondering if she has the speed to grab her real one if needs be... then remembers that he's a true gunnar, and she probably won't need to=-
Mike Ngo: and actually go alone with the raiding plan
Hobbie Klivian: -=kicks a rock out in front of him=-
Wes Janson: -=jumps out, blaster aimed=- Freeze!
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs::
Nawara Ven: Well then -= he smiles a sharp toothed grin =- I guess we all go to the Hotel and have a chat with our "Friend "
Hobbie Klivian: -=stumbles and nearly falls down=- Sith!
Gavin Darklighter: I'll help Fel...
Doc Anreson: -=sees hobbie and soaks him with a laugh=-
Mike Ngo: I'll go with you ven ::gets up::
Wes Janson: Hobs! -=puts blaster away=- I told you to stay inside
Gavin Darklighter: ::his eyes grown hard, and impassive::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Amanda, jaw dropped=- A.... Amanda?
Nawara Ven: -= nods =- Good...lets pack some extra heat, just incase
Doc Anreson: -=smiles=- Hello Derek, -=turns back to wes=- You were going to take me to Antilles, we have to hurry!
Wes Janson: -=looks abck and forth between them and sighs=- Lover's reunion later... find my sister now. -=pulls the doc towards the skate more=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Fel, then at the others::
Nawara Ven: Ooryl and Fel...can I count on you two for explosives? -= smiles =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=turns to follow=- What the Sith is going on?
Wes Janson: -=marches up the ramp=- Guys... got something. -=waves the doc inside=-
Doc Anreson: -=waves a hand back at him as she stumbles along behind wes=-
Mike Ngo: ::Pockets the throwing knife given to him as a gift from the knifethrower::
Nawara Ven: -= stops and looks =-
Mike Ngo: ::looks over::
Doc Anreson: -=sees antilles and runs up to him=- I-know-where-she-is,-but-we-gotta-get-her-quick,-and-Celchu-said-to-come-to-you! -=all in one quick run-together breath=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::she looks at Amanda:: Tycho! ::he stands and in a flash is next to her:: what do you mean Tycho told you to come to us??
Hobbie Klivian: -=goes over and puts a hand on her shoulder=- Woah, slow down.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at her:: Tycho can't be here....
Doc Anreson: -=takes a deep breath=- Okay. Siee's in an old broken down hotel.... it's... it's horrible -=tosses sad glance to wes=- Dana's there too... We gotta go get them! about three squads of stormies.... -=out of breath=-
Mike Ngo: ::eyes widen::
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at her when she mentions Dana::
Wes Janson: -=eyes grow big=- how can you eb sure of this?
Doc Anreson: Sith, because I saw them!
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara begins packing up extra blaster clips =-
Doc Anreson: And so did Celchu.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he takes out his blaster and checks the clip::
Mike Ngo: Where is this building Doc.?
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at her::
Hobbie Klivian: Tycho is here.
Gavin Darklighter: Doc...it couldn;'t have been Tycho... he's dead already ::looks down::
Doc Anreson: No he's not, there was a malfunction with the 21b's...
Gavin Darklighter: I was going to tell you all, but this wasn't....
Doc Anreson: I found it and then was sent to find him... I did... here....
Daerlyn: -=a LOUD female scream can be heard from the circus tent=-
Doc Anreson: Now, listen, the hotel's -
Gavin Darklighter: ::stops mid sentence::...malfunction?
Doc Anreson: -=stops suddenly=-
Mike Ngo: what? ::whirls around::
Gavin Darklighter: ::turns to the ramp::
Mike Ngo: ::unholsters his blaster and makes for the ramp::
Doc Anreson: -=grabbs holdout from behind her back, it suddenly in her hand=-
Wes Janson: -=looks at group, then takes off down the ramp, blaster drawn=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he is already on his way down heading toward the tent::
Hobbie Klivian: Sith -=runs down the ramp behind Wes=-
Daerlyn: HELP! Someone HELP!
Doc Anreson: -=follows closely behind=-
Mike Ngo: ::exits the ship looking around::
Gavin Darklighter: ::his blaster in hand, he rushes into the tent::
Nawara Ven: -= runs forward with blasters drawn behind Ooryl =-
Doc Anreson: -=had already put the water-blaster in her pocket unthinkingly=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks around the tent for the screams::
Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls blaster and runs into the tend=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::his blaster in front of him, as he looks and points, ready::
DESCRIPTION: ---- as they enter the tent, about 20 men in black flightsuits surround Dae and Xiam. all have weapons. they turn to look at the group as they enter=----
Doc Anreson: Sith -=mutters=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stops as he sees the group::
DESCRIPTION: --- they open fire---
Gavin Darklighter: Sith...
Mike Ngo: oh gods...
Doc Anreson: -=tosses table on its side for cover and fires over the edge=-
Wes Janson: -=dives to the side and rolls for a table=-
Hobbie Klivian: Uh... -=backpedals and trips over table, falling behind it=-
Doc Anreson: -=And her shot only whizzes past an ear.=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns dives to the ground: ::he returns fire, looking for cover::
Doc Anreson: -=pulls Hobbie upright=- Watch your step, Derek....
Mike Ngo: ::dives over a table and rolls behind some crates::
Gavin Darklighter: sithspit
Nawara Ven: -= Ooryl and Nawara both dive behind old costume trunks =-
Doc Anreson: -=hits one in arm=-
Wes Janson: -=stands and sets off a set of four shots=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=hits one in the leg=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees two of the shoothers fall::
Doc Anreson: -=resights=-
Mike Ngo: ::aims from cover and double-taps the trigger on a gunman's head::
Wes Janson: -=two go down as two duck out of the way=-
Doc Anreson: -=hits one in the shoulder=-
Nawara Ven: -= Both pop off a few shots from behind cover =-
Mike Ngo: ::he drops the target in the left eye::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees some crates about 20 feet away from him::
DESCRIPTION: -- the group fires towards the tables, aiming towards the rogues---
Gavin Darklighter: :: he fires another stream::
Hobbie Klivian: -=fires off 4 quick shots into the group=-
Doc Anreson: -=ducks behind the table, checking the power on her holdout=-
Mike Ngo: ::another gunman fires on the wooden crates he's hiding behind with his rifle::
Nawara Ven: -= nawara hits one in the arm, spinning him to the ground. Ooryl hits one in the head =-
Doc Anreson: -=it's getting low=-
Wes Janson: -=a bolt burns his shoulder and he hisses while returning fire=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands up, and runs, for the crates firing as he runs::
Jagged Fel: -=runs in from the other end of the tent and fires on the unsuspecting group=-
Doc Anreson: -=grits her teeth and ducks back above the table to popp off a few shots=-
Mike Ngo: ::The shots shatter the crate he's hidden behind and is grazed on the arm and leg:: agh!
Doc Anreson: -=hits one squarely between the eye, while the other shot goes wide=-
Hobbie Klivian: sith... -=tries again=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he dives for the crates as a bolt burns into his hip:: ahh...
Hobbie Klivian: -=two more drop=- Yes!
DESCRIPTION: --- the thugs fall, scattered amoung the tent, some dead, some seriously wounded---
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara bolts to Ooryls hiding spot. Squeezing off 3 shots as he dives for cover again =-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he comes up a bit firing ::
Mike Ngo: ::recovers from the shock and goes prone, aiming for the gunman who hit him and firing twice::
Doc Anreson: -=Another drops, a burnhole where his throat used to be.... another shot goes a bit wide, and the third lances a gunman's thigh=-
Nawara Ven: Nawara kills two more =-
DESCRIPTION: --- a thug stands and fires shots at Dae as she tries to run ---
Gavin Darklighter: ::he hits one in the leg, another in the neck::
Mike Ngo: ::he tags him in the neck and he falls gurgling::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he aims for the one that stands::
Hobbie Klivian: No! -=stands up and takes aim=-
DESCRIPTION: ---Dae falls as the last thug is shot down from blasts from gavin and hobbie---
Hobbie Klivian: -=catches him in the shoulder=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he hits him::
Doc Anreson: -=runs to Dae=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he continues to fire, but hears a click::
Hobbie Klivian: -=runs to Dae=- Dae? Are you....
Doc Anreson: -=checks for lifesigns=-
Mike Ngo: ::gets up, a hand on his blaster-burned leg::
Jagged Fel: -=goes over and kicks the blaster from the hand of one of the living thugs=- don't try it
Gavin Darklighter: Sithspit! ::he is out:: ::he looks at the others::
Nawara Ven: -= Ooryl and Nawara both stnad and search the bodies, looking for live thugs =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks frantically at Amanda=- Is she....
Doc Anreson: -=looks at hobbie=- She's not going to make it..... -=looks sad=-
Daerlyn: -=looks up, her chest in pain=- They said... said you guys were soldiers... I... i didn't believe them...
Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at his hip::
Hobbie Klivian: No... can't we get her into bacta or something? Sith, it's not her fault.
Daerlyn: -=shakes head=- they... they're setting something up... something about wanting one of you...
Doc Anreson: -=looks back to Dae=- they hit her heart, I"m surprised she's held on this long.... -=quietly=-
Daerln: -=winces in pain=- at the show tomorrow...
Mike Ngo: ::runs over to the group::
Doc Anreson: -=moves behind her, putting dae's head in her lap to ease breathing and her passing=-
Wes Janson: -=kneels down beside Hobbie, Doc and Dae=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::he takes a deep breath, and slowly stands, he takes his long sleeve shirt off, and ties it to his hip to hid the wound::
Hobbie Klivian: -=brushes the hair away from Dae's face=- I'm sorry.
Doc Anreson: -=looks back and forth between derek and dae, but says nothing=-
Daerlyn: Be careful... they want to kill...... -=head falls to her side and she's gone=-
Doc Anreson: -=lifts a hand to shut the young woman's eyes gently=-
Mike Ngo: ::looks down, feeling a tear forming::
DESCRIPTION: -=Xima is laying a few feet away, blaster bolts all over his body=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: he walks over to Xima::
Wes Janson: -=goes over to check Xima=- oh sith...
Doc Anreson: -=gently lays her on the ground and stands=- Alright, who got hit?
Nawara Ven: -= Ooryl and Nawara take up guard positions near the entry =-
Doc Anreson: -=looks around=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at the woman on the ground::
Mike Ngo: ::looks at his grazed arm and leg::
Doc Anreson: -=pulls out her CFS med-kit=-
Gavin Darklighter: :: stands next to her body::
Wes Janson: Guys... we've got problems...
Gavin Darklighter: :: he slowly turns:: :: walks to WEs::
Mike Ngo: ::sniffs:: agh... ::wiping away a tear quickly::
Doc Anreson: -=pauses and looks at Wes=-
Jagged Fel: -=gives Wes a sidelong glance=-
Gavin Darklighter: what is it?
Hobbie Klivian: -=moves over solemly to Wes=- What?
Gavin Darklighter: ::he takes out the empty clip ::
Wes Janson: Xima was our Intel contact. If they found him out...
Gavin Darklighter: ::eyes widen::
Hobbie Klivian: Oh Sith... they know we're here.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at Fel:: I need an extra clip...
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks back over at Dae's body=- This has gone too far.
Gavin Darklighter: :: anger in his eyes::
Jagged Fel: Get me one too, Gavin.
Doc Anreson: -=moves over=- That's not the half of it.
Gavin Darklighter: ::nods::
Mike Ngo: Way too far, hobs
Gavin Darklighter: I'll be back
Mike Ngo: ::looking over Dae's body as well::
Gavin Darklighter: ::he runs back out of the tent, into the ship, limping::
Wes Janson: -=places hand on Gavin's shoulder, stopping him=- HOld on a sec...
Gavin Darklighter: ::stopes::
Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at Amanda=- What do you mean?
Wes Janson: -=looks at the group=- I've got an idea...
Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns::
Doc Anreson: -=shakes head and holds a hand up to stop h obbie=-
Wes Janson: -=looks up at the doctor=- what is it, Doc?
Gavin Darklighter: what?
Doc Anreson:If we don't grab Siee soon.... she's going to be just like that girl there -=nods to dae=- only not as nicely done -=face grim=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down, an image of Dana crosses his mind:: : he closes his eyes, for a second::
Hobbie Klivian: I think you better explain a bit more.
Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: ::ignores his hip::
Doc Anreson: -=looks at hobbie=- I infiltrated their place to get ehr out, Derek... but was only able to give her some basic emergancy care... They returned before I coudl get her out and I had to bolt... but not before... -=shakes her head=- we have to get those girls out of there -=grits jaw=-
Jagged Fel: -=walks straight up to the Doc and grabs her shoulders=- before What?!
Hobbie Klivian: -=knocks Fel aside=- Don't touch her like that.
Mike Ngo: ::looks over watching hobs, doc and fel::
Jagged Fel: -=looks at Hobbie=- She knows something about Siee, and I want to know it!
Mike Ngo: ::steps up, asking nicely:: before what? Doc?
Hobbie Klivian: Yes, she knows that Siee is hurt. And we need to get her out... now.
Doc Anreson: -=looks down, twisting the jade ring=- -=quietly=- severe torture.... and from what Haggron said before dragging her out... possible rape. -=shuddering sigh=- -=looks at mike, tears in her eyes then turns away from the rogues=-
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara keeps a watch on the door while Ooryl trades in his E-11 for a E-web from a fallen gunman =-
Jagged Fel: -=looks up at Wes and catches his eyes, shareing a silent stare=-
Hobbie Klivian: -=places hands gently on her shoulders=-
Mike Ngo: ::his lips form a tight, straight line as he sets his jaw, fists clenched::
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at her:: what about Dana??
Doc Anreson: -=turns back to gavin=- From what I saw, she was only beaten... but things may change.
Gavin Darklighter: ::looks away::
Hobbie Klivian: -=softly to Amanda=- Do you know the layout of this place?
Doc Anreson: A little, I went in through the ventelation systems.
Gavin Darklighter: ::his eyes closed he clenches his fist:: I need to get amo...
Wes Janson: I have a plan...
Hobbie Klivian: Maybe we can find someone who knows a bit more. Where's Tycho?
Wes Janson: -=looks at the dead bodies=- we should clean this up first...
Doc Anreson: -=shakes head=- He was my rear guard but... I don't know where he is now.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he turned and walkd out heading toward the ship ::
Nawara Ven: -= Nawara stops him, shaking hisa head =-
Doc Anreson: -=quirks a smirk=- By the way....
Mike Ngo: I'll help you wes, ::starts to attend to the bodies::
Hobbie Klivian: Yes?
Doc Anreson: Don't you think this is quite a way to make an entrance to the squadron? -=moves off to help with clean up=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::in the ship he grabs all the amo he can carry and is back in the tent in a flash:: here... I got more amo...we're gonna need it
Hobbie Klivian: -=stands bewildered, turns to her=- What did you say?
Nawara Ven: -= tosses a bag full of blaster clips at Gavin...=- I already had some,,thanks
Wes Janson: Guys, let's get these bodies hid first... then we get a plan... we can't let anyone find these people here.
Doc Anreson: -=looks up from Where she lifts the smaller Dae=- Do you have anything that'll fit a holdout?
Mike Ngo: ::already tending to the bodies::
Gavin Darklighter: ::the bag hits his side...winces:: thanks...
Hobbie Klivian: -=moves to help Amanda=- You didn't answer my question.
Gavin Darklighter: ::he dumps them gently on the ground, takes a new clip, then goes to help Wes::
Doc Anreson: -=chuckles grimly=- Rogue Zero, or Null if you prefer, at your service. -=ignores his help and carries Dae to where they are hiding the bodies=-
Nawara Ven: -= Ooryl moves from the doorway and drags dead bodies by the ankle to hiding spot. Nawara continues to watch for interlopers =-
Hobbie Klivian: -=shakes head and reaches down to pick up another body to drag to the dropoff=-
Gavin Darklighter: ::helps wes finish hiding the bodies::
Jagged Fel: -=fel takes "care" of the wounded while no one notices=-
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