OOC:sorry for double post, it was necessary.
Kosida stood on the wraithbone bridge of the Sunfury, currently orbiting the exodite world of Kyar, in the veiled region. while still with Beil-tan Kosida had led a small force to the planet and helped root out an ork band that had crashed. it had taken several years, and Kosida had grown a close relationship with the Exodites living there. Kyar was the Scarlet Hands base of operations, and would stop by to check up on the Exodites and to re-stock several supplies that could not be obtained on the dis-illusioned imperial worlds were Kosida did buissiness.
Kosida turned to his friend and Pilot of the Sunfury, a female eldar named Cratia, and asked, "Has Galathil's party returned with the supplies yet? it seems a long time."
Cratia wore a headress plugged into the moniter in front of her, allowing communication with the small infinity curcuit in the ship that held the stones of former pilots and captains. Kosida had learned much of the Sunfury's rich history from their wisdom.
she glanced up and replied, "No my lord, their shuttle is still on the surface." |