Sitting silently, listening intently to the other officers reports on the system and crew difficulties, Kavash had little to add to the discussion.  The one bit of information that seemed to stick out in his mind as the most constant variable was that the effect of the Chronitons was random.  The shields were down for a total of eight minutes give or take as his recollection of the moment in time came back to him, yet not all of the crew had been effected, or at least are yet to show signs.  The bio-neural gel packs throughout the ship were effected the same way, randomly and there was no logic to the reason why some went forward and some went back.<br/><br/>The discussion between Makari and the Doctor seemed rather odd to Kavash but he couldn't disregard the possible effect on animals or plants.  "Captain," Kavash leaned forward in his chair, his elbows settled on the table in front of him, his hands clasped together with both index fingers pressed against his lips as he thought.  He still held the mannerisms of a man with six lifetimes of experience, but his teenage body definitely did not convey the aged confidence.  "based on my initial scans of the planet prior to approaching and establishing orbit, the chroniton radiation only extended to within about forty thousand kilometers from the planets surface, so I agree that a warning buoy be launched to quarantine the planet until the radiation can be stopped.  As for the problem of our aging crew, the only observation that I feel hasn't been pointed out yet is the utter random nature of the changes.  Why are some people effected but others aren't?  Why do some people regress and others progress?  There must be a reason for the nature of the changes."