Once off the shuttle, Dagavia's fingers returned to working the pouchful of bones. The old man she'd bought it from had promised it was a potent charm, and it did seem to calm her racing mind to manipulate the bones inside the pouch. Soothing. She liked soothing.<br/><br/>With that in hand, it was easier to hover on the edge of the group assigned to investigate whatever it was that was happening here. It was obvious that there had been fighting in the immediate area, but the Imperial Eagle made it clear that order had been restored. Gazing around, she saw the mixed demonstrations of curiosity, but made no effort to make eye contact with anyone, sticking to her habits of distance.<br/><br/><br/>((rolled a 54 :P ))