[h1]Arcadia[/h1]
[@tex] [@Hatman1801]

Of all the near-dozen Divers laid before the councilmen's eyes, Karida was a favorite. And she knew this. Not from back when she was appointed a commanding officer of the group, not back when she saw Sydney's expectant smirk when he laid eyes on her, but even back when she found herself positioned straight in the middle of the line. While Karida certainly found it pleasing, there's many things to do right now that it's best to carefully spend her time planning the trip ahead. Especially when considering the circumstances in the case that some barbaric Diver filth happened to come by.

Karida listened intently. Board a transport, leave at noon at the north gate, and find a Node. If Yvette and herself were to, in some sort of mishap, die, get unconscious, whatever, anything that happens afterwards aren't her business. Any other unfortunate circumstance other than that IS part of her business, unless she's dead, too. Artifacts, resources, unknown people living in an unknown place, take note of them. When they're done, they go back. After Yvette did all the explaining, Karida replied with a simple [color=aba000]"Understood."[/color]. 

To be honest, Karida liked the concept of Scattered Shades. Arcadia was too small to her liking, and the success of the project basically meant more living space and overall better lives. The woman, however, was more concerned with finding anything she could use for herself. Whatever mysterious stone or ancient technology in there that would certainly help her fit in with the ranks piqued greater interest in her than looking for a way to plop down a node, unless nodes could empower, too. However, if they were to be used with priority by the Council, Karida would be willing to wait. After all, being selfish towards CMAS is dumb.