<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 -> Comms -> Quarters<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Announcement at 19:00 hours.<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong><span class="bbc_u"><em>All</em></span><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Viella listened to the doctors talk as she received and sent messages to Ash on her omnitool, he expressions varying shades of displeased. Fortunately (or not), that was not so far from her normal expression, and it was more than acceptable on a day like this. "Thank you for your assistance, Dr. Adams," she replied, her lips drawing into a tiny smile as she canted her head slightly in gratitude. "And I wish you well in your recovery." It was not long before the doctor was being dragged away, put under for the surgery that would hopefully save her ruined leg. She had her doubts that the woman's pain and suffering would be ending any time soon. It was good that she was strong. Hopefully strong enough to endure all that was to come as she had thus far.<br/><br/>She made her way up to Comms next, sending a message to Fae as she entered the room and approached Sonon. To the bubblegum chewing salarian she gave her first order as leader of this mission; to open Comms throughout the ship--excluding the Brig--for an important announcement.<br/><br/>Hello, brave members of the<em>Kalanhai.</em>This is Viella D'aix speaking. I must first bear the bittersweet news that while Arcus Aurelion is alive, he's had to be placed in a medically induced coma as a result of his wounds. I pray to the Goddess that he has a timely recovery. She gave a pause, allowing herself and any who wished to make such a prayer for the Spectre in question. "Until now I have served as Chief of Security, but given this change in fortune, I will be serving as the Spectre in charge of operations until further notice. I will do all that is in my power to see this mission through successfully and to see you all safe. This I swear on every year I have lived and every year I have left.<br/><br/>Thank you for your attention."<br/><br/>With her announcement given, she looked at Sonon, gave him a nod, then turned on her heel and departed for her personal quarters, her strides meaningful yet graceful; her expression stoic yet serene. As ever, she faced forward, and let no emotion betray her purpose.