GM Tealk's - Starfinder - #1-04 Cries from the Drift (Inactive)

Game Master Tealk

Max lets out a sigh of relief. "Finally. I was beginning to wonder if I'd ever hit that thing. Here you go, Ray. Thanks for letting me borrow it. I think I owe you a battery. I ended up taking a few more shots than I anticipated. Although, you might want to get that thing looked at when we get back. The aim seems a bit off," he says with a wink. Took 6 shots

After exchanging pistols with Ray, he moves over to the computer terminal to assist. "Let's finish up quickly so we can get out of here before that storm arrives." He apparently moves too quickly and is unable to help.

Assist (Computers): 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (2) + 6 = 8

Rayburn smiles, "I hear that these small arms are finicky. I have this set for my eyesight, which is kind of weird. I shoot left handed, but I use my right eye as it is dominant. Maybe it is just not calibrated to your eyes.", Smiling, he finishes, " I noticed that your pistol was not working that well for me either.

"And batteries, those are free to charge at the Lorespire. I think I owe you a few bullets though."

With the data secured, there is nothing left to do on the ship, other then to get the dodge out of there before you are consumed by the storm. Luckily, time was on your side.

You return to Absalom Station quickly. THere, Zigvigix offers his personal thanks. “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."

Thank you all for playing! And with that we are finished! Chronicles in discussion thread!