Work, more work, or repair work? (D9 MM)
Posted: Thu Aug 12, 2021 11:35 am
For a scholar who was off-world most often than in Alderaan, blissfully unaware of most political bickering and somehow naively certain his homeworld was 'bound to be safe', the impact of the previous day's events were heavy. Although unhurt, Blai was still reeling from what he had seen and experienced... and he felt he couldn't even start gauging the extent of all that had been damaged or destroyed. The image of the museum in shambles kept returning to his head in his sleep, and as he woke up he felt a chill.
What had become of the University? Of the samples and specimens he'd brought before? The hounds they had rescued?
After a quick breakfast and some brooding, he and his lupine companion made their way to the University... hoping to find the buildings standing, and to talk to someone about what had happened, how and where he might help.
One thing was mostly clear - he probably wouldn't be returning to his field work in Pzob as soon as he had thought.
What had become of the University? Of the samples and specimens he'd brought before? The hounds they had rescued?
After a quick breakfast and some brooding, he and his lupine companion made their way to the University... hoping to find the buildings standing, and to talk to someone about what had happened, how and where he might help.
One thing was mostly clear - he probably wouldn't be returning to his field work in Pzob as soon as he had thought.