<div class="floatright">(https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/807557987769122816/832686820633346078/Hira_Jedi.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Hira Darksun (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2419961)<br/><strong>Hit Points :</strong>45 / 45<br/><strong>Condition :</strong>0 (Healthy)<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Defenses</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Reflex :</strong> 17 (Flat Footed 17)<br/><strong>Fortitude :</strong> 17<br/><strong>Will :</strong> 20<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>At first Hira hadn't expected stowing her gear to take much time, but in the end she had to be quite careful to actually get all the odds and ends for survival stashed away that she had managed to procure on the day this insanity began and everyone had been in enough chaos to not remember her as she darted from store to store. Just her blaster, wrist computer and stashed hidden inner holster remained on her for the moment, even the back sheath and quarterstaff leaning against the bunk. When Teslo offered help, she gladly accepted for someone with military training that knew how to maximize available space. Quite different to her, who had lived in comfort in Coruscant's upper city all her life.<br/><br/><strong>"Thank you, Teslo."</strong>She said quietly when they were done, with a somewhat longer bow of her head than for a simple nod, though her face remained very neutral and serene, in a way, her mind having calmed down now that they were just about to leave.<strong>"I don't have much experience on ships. If you don't mind, I'll observe you for a bit to get used to how to treat it."</strong>She added, hoping her ability to read body language would help her get a read on how to navigate the somewhat cramped interiors of a spaceship easier. Not that this ship actually was that cramped, but she was used to staying in a villa - and while she could easily remain still and calm in meditation for days if she had to, being fully active made knowing such details far more important. So unless the Zabrak objected strongly, he'd have Hira hovering over his shoulder for a while as he examined the gunnery emplacements of the ship.<br/><br/>As it was, the Mandalorian brought up what everyone's abilities were, and Hira answered.<strong>"I know the basics of the Echani arts - obviously - and other close combat forms. I can aim a blaster if I have to, and probably talk us past a few things, but I'm not exactly a master at either of those two."</strong>