Once everyone is situated and a direction has been chosen, Tyiiree gets moving. "Ok folks, we're definitely in a pinch here. I mean it's a gorram shame to have to leave from this here pod, but what's done is done. We gonna hoof it a few clicks and find us another foxhole. We'll figure out what's what then. Everyone ready? No? Good! Let's get going." Trying to find Tyiiree's voice.
Survival Forest +3 1d100 ⇒ 26 Green The yazirian finally comes out of the pod and takes in the surroundings. His uniform patch denotes him as a scout proficient in wilderness lore.
"Yeah! I'm good." Tyiiree checks the pod's emergency locker to see what they have to work with. "Wait!" He calls after the human woman. "Oh well. We should get out of here anyway. These will come in handy sooner or later." Tyiiree pulls out the medkit, the envirokit, and the techkit. He hands them to whomever wants them and climbs out of the wreckage of the escape pod. |