[center][h3][color=D8bfb8]Private First Class Esther Rose[/color][/h3][/center]

Esther was humming the Agni Parthene chant to herself.  She could not hear her own humming over the howling wind, but it kept her mind focused, nonetheless. The vibrations in her throat were sufficient.  Her knees were propped, and she was taking steady breaths, making sure she could feel her heart pumping properly in her chest.  A sound crackled through the roaring wind. Esther ceased her humming, and her body suddenly stiffened from the vibration with her skin tingling from an alertness.  She quickly grabbed her hammer and stood up.  As she got on her feet, her dazed eyes quickly narrowed in on a large fire shooting through the vacant, wintery sky. Her mouth fell slightly ajar, studying the information in front of her. As her lips touched each other, a small smile curled on their tips.  She reached for her communications device and pulled it close to her face,[color=D8bfb8] "NO-36, this is P'ivate Fuhst Class Wose.  There is an unidentified object falling th'ough the sky seve'al miles f'om the NO-36 post. Ovuh,"[/color] she rested her hand carefully from her face, waiting for a response.  Her eyes continued to watch as the object pierced through the wintery atmosphere.

It was a fallen ship, and it looked morbidly beautiful passing away--at least from Esther's view.  She tilted her head, reminiscing her time in Evoria.  Fireworks were quite a sensation in Evoria during holiday and festival times.  As a child, she always made sure to be on her best behavior during such times so her parents would take her to see the fireworks when they did occur.   Her body relaxed.  There really was not much she could do for the fallen ship but hope it was the enemy's.  She let out a breath, and this time, she didn't have to be good to see the fireworks in the sky.

Esther celebrated the small victory in her head as the fire sailed out of her eyesight. The sky became black and desolate, again. The howling of the wind became more apparent as the visual stimuli disappeared.  Esther played the memory of the fallen ship over and over in her mind.  It was the most exciting thing she had seen while stationed at NO-36.  It was even more exciting than when their last medic went crazy.  Her eyes scanned the sky once more.  Her heart was fluttering lightly grasping onto what had just happened. She was searching for a trail of smoke, but the conditions were so damn wintery, there was nothing.  A heavy weight of disappointment landed on her shoulders. Her head turned to look at her communication device.  No one had responded, yet. She glared at the device, scoffing in her suit.

At least, she actually got to see it. Everyone else definitely missed one hell of a show, as short and sweet as it was. Her eyes darted back at the stark sky, studying the positions and angles she recollected seeing the ship fall. [I]Hmmm... I wonder,[/I] she thought to herself. Her eyes narrowing as she shifted her weight onto her right leg.