Broken Men IC

[Down Comforter]

Just beginning to doze in the shade, Taren wearily sits up at the sound of Asha's voice. He listens from the shade and hauls himself up as a round of introductions start up.

"Specialist Taren Rush, Republic Navy." He gives a half-hearted salute. "I work as an interpreter, contact with indigenous species and so on. I deal mostly with local populations and the like." He blinks up at the sun. "This kind of thing isn't exactly my area of expertise."

"Given that I have no idea what happened before the crash, I do think that we should check out the wreck, if only to figure out why we are here. I agree with Krish however, in that we should wait for night to approach the wreck."

He settles back onto his sand-covered seat and realizes he has a gash the length of his left arm, that he swiftly applies first aid to.

Treat Injury
(1d20+9)[27]