Qaedal looked at Syaboa, his blue almond shaped eyes taking stock of her appearance and demeanor. "So you would be Syaboa Purpur of Ruoka Qintyâ'jo. I would have your oath then you can find yourself a cabin and report to the hold We have reconnaissance team returning and the will be much work to be done one they arrive." he said and stood by his console.
"Tasi, activate bridge recorders." he said out loud addressing the ships brain. "Recorders active Tin-Ta'a Aaeas." came the disembodied voice of the brain.
Turning his attention to Syaboa, he said. "Syaboa Purpur, you have been assigned to this vessel. Do you give your oath that you will obey the orders of those above you as long as they are worthy? Do you give your oath that you will commit your skills, blood and even your very life should it be required? Do you give your oath freely and with no evasion that you will serve in the Wotanu Abokatinka Poku, with distinction that will reflect well upon the Poku, your Ruoka and your Punla?”