SFS 1-04: Cries from the Drift! (Inactive)

Game Master James Martin

We would love to know what they sacrificed so much for, if we may.

B4B2 will try to recover data from disk.

Computers: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (14) + 6 = 20

Ziggy looks eager as he accepts the drive. "I do not know what information awaits; I will send the drive to Historia-7. Perhaps her Dataphiles can crack the code!"

“This is the first shred of truly good news that the Exo-Guardians have had in a long time! My many thanks for all you have done in securing this important data. Now, there is another important matter I wanted to bring up.

“Prior to the Scoured Stars incident, I was part of a group of loyal friends, like the team you’re all a part of. Right before that dark event, I bought some tickets for my friends and me to a major upcoming concert. It was going to be our big outing—a capstone to all our missions together. Now, all my friends are trapped or lost in the Scoured Stars, and who knows how long it will take before we find out what happened there. The concert is coming up in a few months, and I wanted to extend an invitation. No promises or anything; you might be on assignment, and field missions take priority. If you are free, though, I would be honored if you would join me at this concert. Think of it as a remembrance for my lost comrades and a celebration of a new generation’s camaraderie.

“Oh! I just realized that I should invite Historia-7 too! Okay, well, thanks again. I should get going!”

Thus ends the tale! I will look over information and have Chronicle sheets within 24 hours. Please insure you have rolled day jobs and provided your information in the discussion thread! If there's anything odd you need me to remember, poke me so I'll be sure to remember it.

"A concert?! Oh, why not, why not..."

The next day, Pangea will hold a ceremony for the lost Starfinders, the Kasatha team, at a chapel of Triune near or in the Lorespire Complex.
Solarian Preacher

"See you at the concert!" Who's going to the concerts yet?!

Guys we did this job well! I guess we're still going to cooperate." says B4B2 to the rest of the team.

***Some time later***

Captain Shati Velen Komar Tefwin of Clan Zordo muses Da'at as he stands aboard the Idari standing still in front of the door to the widow's hab space. Clutching at the closed holo-pic, he sighs. What the Hells am I doing here? That warrant is still out for me. This is stupid. He pushes the vid-com button. This is so f%~&ing stupid and you are the king of mount stupid right now.

The vid clicks on and Da'at stares into it. And sighs again. You're a sucker. "Metweska Suren Karist Sherta of Clan Zordo?" he asks in Kasathan. "I have something that belongs to you. From your late husband." He flashes the holo-pic and activates it. He does not add anything. Nothing else needs to be said.

The door opens, and before anything else Da'at places the device in her hands. "I'm sorry." And without another word, he begins to walk away.

***Some time later***

Captain Shati Velen Komar Tefwin of Clan Zordo muses Da'at as he stands aboard the Idari standing still in front of the door to the widow's hab space. Clutching at the closed holo-pic, he sighs. What the Hells am I doing here? That warrant is still out for me. This is stupid. He pushes the vid-com button. This is so f%~$ing stupid and you are the king of mount stupid right now.

The vid clicks on and Da'at stares into it. And sighs again. You're a sucker. "Metweska Suren Karist Sherta of Clan Zordo?" he asks in Kasathan. "I have something that belongs to you. From your late husband." He flashes the holo-pic and activates it. He does not add anything. Nothing else needs to be said.

The door opens, and before anything else Da'at places the device in her hands. "I'm sorry." And without another word, he begins to walk away.

Awesome