Re: Part 13 - Mothessh
Barsh looks from Juragga to Haarmon, "What did he say? Wait, never mind, I can guess. He wants to know what I want you to do, right?"
He leans back in the chair and smiles, "I want you to do a little undercover work for me."
In the hold of the ship, Shard rattles the extinguisher and bangs it with her free hand. Something gets knocked loose in the nozzle, and foam spurts out to drown out the fire.
Alongside her, Rhijans continues to work his way forward, slowly but surely. Ahead of them they can see other figures moving. More fire fighters working their way into the heart of the blaze. Shockingly, they realise that there is now less of the room on fire than not. One last effort, and the remaining fires are out, save for a few spots that are still burning.
At the centre of the room, at what had been the heart of the fire, there is a large piece of equipment, melted beyond recognition, and still popping and clicking as it starts to cool...
Another swig of the beer, and Barsh looks worried, "It's Kedra, see? You know her, right? I really like her, but I don't know much about her. So I want you to find out if she likes me, and maybe you could put in a good word for me. Like I said, if you're not happy here, I can make your life a bit more bearable."