ON, Dahbi Class Colony
Near Al'Mizram
Ruh 23, 941
14:00, Commonwealth Standard Time
There was little in the way of boredom aboard the Dahbi colony among the wing. This day was no exception. The entire wing had come together to enjoy the relaxing environment of one of the parks in the Astral Vanguard's district of the colony.
Altair was already in the water of the massive artificial lake and emerged from it with what looked like sparkles emanating from his torso and hair as the water droplets both clung and were flung from him. Dr. Zoren was cooking different meats on a metal grill with burning coals heating the food, tongs in one hand and another ready to wave at any members of the wing as they showed up.
Naak was on her datarod as she sat in one of the many chairs gathered in a circle around an unlit fire pit. She wore not her duty uniform, but a loosely hung cowl scarf, a t-shirt, and black zoloat leather shorts, exposing her rose pink legs, and a pair of boots that looked fitting for riding jarin wyrms with.
The weather was set to perfection and the light pulsed through the colony as if by nature. The allusion ended where they could see space above them, through a skylight, though the view outside was impeded slightly by the inner ring of the colony, so that they could see space only to either side of it.
The Setareh Wing had brought their VANDR for ease of access aboard the colony while the VSV Arha and support craft scouted the region. Though there were many infantry and runners available on the station, nearly none were as experienced with the New Veyrin threat as the Setareh Wing's runners. There was a small compliment of VANDR aboard the colony, but none that had seen combat like Setareh Wing's VANDR. There were officers capable and at the ready, but none that headed such a formidable force as the Setareh Wing.
They were needed here.
Near Al'Mizram
Ruh 23, 941
14:00, Commonwealth Standard Time
There was little in the way of boredom aboard the Dahbi colony among the wing. This day was no exception. The entire wing had come together to enjoy the relaxing environment of one of the parks in the Astral Vanguard's district of the colony.
Altair was already in the water of the massive artificial lake and emerged from it with what looked like sparkles emanating from his torso and hair as the water droplets both clung and were flung from him. Dr. Zoren was cooking different meats on a metal grill with burning coals heating the food, tongs in one hand and another ready to wave at any members of the wing as they showed up.
Naak was on her datarod as she sat in one of the many chairs gathered in a circle around an unlit fire pit. She wore not her duty uniform, but a loosely hung cowl scarf, a t-shirt, and black zoloat leather shorts, exposing her rose pink legs, and a pair of boots that looked fitting for riding jarin wyrms with.
The weather was set to perfection and the light pulsed through the colony as if by nature. The allusion ended where they could see space above them, through a skylight, though the view outside was impeded slightly by the inner ring of the colony, so that they could see space only to either side of it.
The Setareh Wing had brought their VANDR for ease of access aboard the colony while the VSV Arha and support craft scouted the region. Though there were many infantry and runners available on the station, nearly none were as experienced with the New Veyrin threat as the Setareh Wing's runners. There was a small compliment of VANDR aboard the colony, but none that had seen combat like Setareh Wing's VANDR. There were officers capable and at the ready, but none that headed such a formidable force as the Setareh Wing.
They were needed here.