((Only have one weapon at a time right now bud.  I have the sniper rifle, now please make up your mind about what you got dude lol.))<br/><br/><strong>Giselle Do'Urden - Agreeing with Tyger before heading back.  Toril, Continent of Faerun.</strong><br/><br/>Giselle had to agree since these things were devastating from what she had seen for herself.  There was no honor with such demon made weaponry, no glory, and sure as Hell no mercy if she had to guess since once fired nothing would survive the destructive force generated by these things.  She put her own weapon away before attaching it to her back, glad this was over for the moment.  "You're absolutely right, but we can't hide these things forever either.  We need to find where these things originated from, so we'll keep our ears to the ground, see what pops up in the next few days.  For now, let's get something to eat and go from there Tyger."  Giselle replied, putting a hand on the man's shoulder to give some measure of silent comfort to the half elf.  "I am not happy about what we have learned, but it's enough for now."  Leading the way back to town, she hoped things would become clear soon or she may have to dig up some old unsavory friends of her father's, and dealing with the mercenary in question was not something she relished, provided she could even find him of course....<br/><br/>---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><strong>Commander Sheppard - Making plans with her crew.  SSV Normandy above Eden Prime.</strong><br/><br/>Elizabeth and the rest listened quietly to what the others had to say.  It made her skin itch, and not in a good way either since it confirmed some of her own suspicions.  That geth ship, if that was what it was anyway, was indeed something that wasn't normal by any means, and Jemarr was right in what he said about it from what she had seen for herself.  That ship was too damn big to be a Geth ship, and it was doing things no other ship, Geth or otherwise, had a right to do, entering a planet's atmosphere without being torn apart being one of them, and then heading back out just as easily for that matter.  "Alright, what do you say Captain Anderson?"  She asked, turning to the man in question for a moment to let him offer his opinion.  She valued it greatly, no matter what since he was a damn fine man that supported those under him while being firm when the need arose.  All in all, she wanted no one else to be over her as far as rank went.<br/><br/>"The fact we have a dead Specter, Saren possibly going rogue, and a new ship the likes of which we've never seen as well as a strange message coming out of the Hydra Nebula, I say we follow with what's been given and check it out.  It's your call Commander, no matter what I'll support it, but the Council might not like it."  Nodding her head, she looked to the others, reaching a decision, which was rather easy considering the options they had.  It was either check out the lead now, or let it go cold and potentially lose any hope they have of gaining an edge in this mess.<br/><br/>"Let's send a message to the Council, tell them what's happened and where we're going before we head out, that way if it's some kind of trap or a rendezvous point for the Geth, they'll be able to follow our lead if anything happens to us.  Joker.  Set a course for the origin point of that transmission you picked up.  Captain, let's get this over with.  Dismissed!"<br/><br/>((Next posts will be above Toril.))