OOC Note: Open to Jedi Only or any injured Indies left behind on Kloss
Drast would exit hyperspace some time after the Sith had clapped his friends. Things weren't looking good. For the last hour or so he had replayed the momentary blips of the of an emergency beacon, one that was only moments long before it was silenced. Running the scans, he'd let out a sigh of relief, seeing that the atmosphere was clear. "Kriff guys.. hopefully it's just a case of bad reception.." Lani and Xiann had missed not one, but every single call-in, so now he was willing to receive his Master's ire as he set off to make sure his friends were okay. Cutting through the atmosphere, he would guide his borrowed ship down towards the surface. And that was when his heart sank.
Thick plumes of smoke lifted towards the heavens from various spots surrounding the temple. These were definitely recent. Starting the landing process, he would touch down in a clearing just outside the Temple walls. He could see the ship that Lani and Xiann had taken and that would be his first real stop. Clad in his armor, he would make haste for the ramp, descending it as quickly as it opened.
From where he was exiting, he could see the remnants of Kori's speeder, another horrible sign, just beyond the walls, but before them he noticed a form. A woman. Cursing, he hurried to her side, she was alive but missing part of an arm, thankfully it had been cauterized. "Master Forge.." a gentle hand would rest on her shoulder and give her a slight shake. "Master Forge. C'mon.. you gotta be alive.." he'd say, his visor scanning their surroundings for any signs of trouble.
@Wit @Catbert @Xiann @Topher @Reyn
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