Draiss stared at the claw marks and bloodstains, before sending a thought back out.<em>Be advised, possible new lifeform with claws as primary or secondary weapon on the plane. Ensure no new biosigns in the area, survey team should have at least done that much, and now enforcing a hard quarantine on in the area. End of line.</em><br/><br/>Draiss considered the being, wondering how it was still alive after the hard deceleration the ship must have endured, much less conscious and mobile. He tapped each avatar, warning to be armed and read for a fight, as several hovertanks and line warriors took up a perimeter a few hundred meters from the ship, using blindsight to ensure nothing broke through the quarantine, with air walkers, observer drones, and bombers crisscrossing the air between both perimeters to find anything that might have gotten out. There weren't any ways into the underdark, not after the impact, which would have collapsed the caves leading in, and the ground was mostly flat between the two perimeters, so if something got out, they should find it in short order.<br/><br/>He approached the intersection a bit ahead of the bioform, a submachine weapon in his off hand, his right hand free for casting, and leaned out to check the in the opposite direction of the approaching being first, quickly leaning back in, moving like a veteran of cleaning out urban areas and ships would, minimizing the time in the possible line of fire. He then checked toward the bioform, and 'started' when he saw the humanoid, leaning back and then shouting around the corner using his tongues ability. "Friendly local defense force. May I approach?"