First Reply Ashlan Data recovery - Mirial

[Fallon Draellix-Kobitana]

Location: Sacred Pillar Hospital, Mirial
Objective: Retrieve Ashlan data
Tags: OPEN to a new ally or a new (power level appropriate) foe

The Sacred Pillar hospital on Mirial was built by the Ashlans, but not for the Ashlans, despite being named after her mother's first flagship that had been destroyed by the Maw in battle over Korriban. Both the mawites and the Ashlan Crusade had ended before Fallon had been born and now the young teen walked through a facility that was part of the Ashlan Legacy. It was still busy, being a primary hospital for the people of Mirial, but without the demands of the Ashlan military, it operated well below capacity and as such seemed almost eerily quiet as the girl walked through its halls.

Her mother was not in system so Fallon had come alone in her Lujian starfighter. The anti-nausea medication she took before the flight was still making her a little sleepy, but this was a simple pickup, not a high intensity battle so she had carried on regardless.

Her objective was a small and long disued private Chapel used by the superior heirarcy of the hospitaliers of the Sisters of Ashla. She doubted it was still intact, most Ashlan iconography had been removed put of fear when the Sith order returned to the Caldera. However, the Exiled Hospitalier had recently confessed that he had left behind certain items that put other members of his clergy in danger, should they fall into the wrong hands. Buried somewhere in that once sacred room that she had reliably been informed was now a store closet, was a data device with details relating the scope and locations of a number of hidden medical stations that were still being used by the Ashlan Remnant to provide aid to the former territories.

Fallon had permission from the hospital administrators to be here, they still had a fondness for Isla, but she was absolutely under the orders to keep this discrete as they were concerned that publicly aided the Ashlans might bring the wrath of the Sith.

 

[Tragic Writer]

It had been a couple of months since the bombing of Draconia, which had mostly been rebuilt due mostly in part to the help of allies and the regenerative properties of the ever so helpful 'Draconian Steel' Yet some Expeditions were needed to try and get both labor and supplies from nearby planets as most of the larger storages were destroyed and would need months to fully repair, and Months more to start filling them up. Dorian Felt the need to lead these expeditions after Draconia was in a stable place

After some finds on the planet 'Shor' and the following systems, Dorian was led down a rabbit hole that would lead him across the galaxy, Far beyond what was needed for these expeditions. Dorian however left the expeditions to a trusted Admiral and Friend while Dorian went on this journey. He was lucky his ETA-10 now given the name 'Defender-1' had only needed minimal stops for fuel

He had made it to the cold desert planet of 'Mirial'

Scanning the Systems for what he was looking for, and something the very force itself told him to go to, Not that he was going cause it told him to.

A little Ambition, curiosity, and a little guilt drove him here.

About an Hour after landing He stood outside a hospital. Duplicated but still barely running. He held a holodisk in his hand that showed the building in a much more pleasing from Other data from old relics that were encrypted onto the disk. It was said that the Data that could be found here, or nearby would complete another piece of the puzzle he held in his hand


OOC: Fallon Draellix-Kobitana

 

[Fallon Draellix-Kobitana]

Location: Sacred Pillar Hospital, Mirial
Objective: Retrieve Ashlan data
Tags: Tragic Writer

Fallon continued to walk the corridors to her destination she stopped at a small room, it gave her a strange feeling. The girl placed her hand on the doorframe and closed her eyes, opening herself to Ashla. She saw her mother, surrounded on all sides by surgeons and with her long blonde hair covered in blood. "This is where you nearly died?" she asked aloud as she entered the darkened room and looked at the operating table where her mother's liver had been replaced following the attack at the trial of Darth Carnifex . Shrapnel had pierced her body and the prime minister had been rushed offworld for emergency surgery, there had been complications and she had almost been lost on the table. It was a strange existential feeling knowing that in that timeline, she nor her siblings would have been born.

Fallon shook her head and continued onwards, catching a glimpse out of the window of a man who just didn't seem to fit in her either. She raised a curious eyebrow at Tragic Writer , still a few dozen metres away and unlikely to see her expression. She felt something strange about the man, but she wasn't sure how to process it, so she moved on, walking a little quicker to ensure she found her objective quickly. It wasnt far, just a few more empty wards, and then, there it was. She could see where the tiles that made the Ashlan Phoenix had been removed from the floor and it saddened her a little. But at the end of the hall which had been graced by so many of her ancestors, was the Chapel, now an entirely unassuming storeroom amongst many storerooms.