<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/f6/VJusticar.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Viella D'aix (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15778417#msg15778417)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Asari<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Ship Security, Ex-Justicar<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;"><strong>DATE:</strong></span>20th December 2174 CE, Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>As Shown<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Medical Ward<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Answering the call.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Samantha Adams<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>It wasn't long between the intercom summons and Viella's arrival. In the meantime she'd had plenty of space and opportunity to message her second command about Drax and the mission, and to order another of her security team to investigate what gear Coaf brought to surface and its traceability. Whatever the outcome, the Bloodpack would have eyes open from here on.<br/><br/>It was not a surprise to see Arcus out of commission, but she would be a liar to say that he didn't look worse off than she could have expected. And even worse was the krogan, Kandok. To think that that could have been her brother, crushed and battered despite all his toughness. She gave a nod to Calbix as he offered to lead her to Adams, and she followed suit, her stride the only serene appearance in the ward.<br/><br/>"Dr. Adams," she greeted as she came upon the woman, noting her ruined leg and numerous lacerations. She gave a nod of thanks to Calbix for the escort, then returned her gaze to the woman in question. "I will pray to the Goddess for your swift recoveries." Then came a quiet, contemplative pause, her eyes briefly closing and head briefly tipping.<br/><br/>But as soon as it came, it vanished, and she added. "I expect it is time, then?" She had hoped that this time would not come, given all that it meant. But hope was a thing easily withered by reality. Such was its beauty and its tragedy.