Cole looked out the cockpit at the planet below in a mix of terror and pity. [b]"Sithspawn,"[/b] he whispered reverently [b]"all those people... We have to look for survivors. Is there somewhere we can land?"[/b] He paused and calmed his emotions and began calculating the amount of space the freighter might have for wounded, how much food and medical supplies he was aware of on board, and realized that many people would have to be left behind. His first priority would be to try and get the locals organized into some sort of triage area. He hoped that enough people were left alive that something could be salvaged.