Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
Solan sat up to the smell of smoke and with a decent sized gash on his head and his vision hazy. "Just perfect, cant even go on a nice little space ride through the stars and we go down in a ball of flames almost to the planet that we were already going to, and now..." He looked around, most of those in his escape pod having died or are missing, probably already having left the pod. He didnt bother to check the unconscious though as he left the pod to look up and find some sort of verification of the time or the place they were at, lucky for him though, it was pitch black night out and only the fires of the nearby crashed transport ship lit the sky and fires from his own escape pod. "Fething Perfect."
@[member="Tallia Farn"] (Let it open for if you took a different pod, are in the same pod and just was unconscious when solan woke, or already left the pod. Have fun picking.)
@[member="Tallia Farn"] (Let it open for if you took a different pod, are in the same pod and just was unconscious when solan woke, or already left the pod. Have fun picking.)