<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/736x/dd/23/be/dd23be04ab34c78e1fc1a1b2eb80c5ac.jpg)</div>Chiskisk nodded to Radok, and the party suddenly got a voice in their head once more. The side effects seemed to lessen. ~"I doubt that file is for me. I would have received it had that been so. What's on there could have a connection to who killed Kreel. But the Dwarf was more paranoid than a group of bonelords on Trilophane. It will take a lot of time to decrypt. Time we don't have. I will try to find out what I can regarding today's events and have it with you by tomorrow morning. For now, I suggest you do what you would have normally done. Secure lodging, perhaps explore the station a bit. Enjoy the evening for as much as you can."~<br/><br/>With that Chiskisk fell quiet. She placed her hand squarely on Ellia's chest for no more than a second or two before nodding, and sitting back down.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ellia</div><div class="spoiler_body">Inside your head, Chiskisk speaks. ~"I admit I share your interest in the exotic. And the Vesk is very, very interesting. But then, I find humans a tantalizing prospect as well."~  </div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Ellia and Radok</div><div class="spoiler_body">You suddenly see an upload in your comm equipment. It seems to be the personal communication codes for Chiskisk as well as an invite for the two of you to join her for dinner tonight. She wishes to discuss some things about interspecies communication.</div></div>