Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
[member="Darth Arcanix"]
Solan yawned as he sat back in the chair that lay in the cockpit of his personal freighter. It was an old G9 Rigger models, not too powerful and below the radar that should keep them left alone for a time until he found the specific ship he was looking for and that he would call the tow ships for. What that ship was one might ask? Well the answer was simple. The were after the Jagged Fel, a ship of distant memory to most of space and for a time his hands crossed in his lap as he looked over what he could recover about its history. Yaga Minor was his first shot at finding it, if he could find some form of record about it reaching the shipyards there or not that would be great. "Hey, Eula, you coming in here or am i taking off with you running around back there?"
Solan yawned as he sat back in the chair that lay in the cockpit of his personal freighter. It was an old G9 Rigger models, not too powerful and below the radar that should keep them left alone for a time until he found the specific ship he was looking for and that he would call the tow ships for. What that ship was one might ask? Well the answer was simple. The were after the Jagged Fel, a ship of distant memory to most of space and for a time his hands crossed in his lap as he looked over what he could recover about its history. Yaga Minor was his first shot at finding it, if he could find some form of record about it reaching the shipyards there or not that would be great. "Hey, Eula, you coming in here or am i taking off with you running around back there?"