[color=0076a3]"Hah,"[/color] Kiri chuckled at Kriev's comment. [color=0076a3]"If worst comes to worst, we have ourselves a free dinner."[/color] Kiri mused, turning to the good doctor. [color=0076a3]"Don't worry about that too much Doctor Ballik."[/color] Kiri responded. [color=0076a3]"This planet looked to have plenty of water. He'll be fine."[/color] Stepping out onto the foreign soil, Kiri inhaled sharply, frowning slightly as her uniform pressed lightly against her body. Myrkith clothing was made to be light, easy to breathe in, and baggy as to not hinder breathing too much, but it still was mildly uncomfortable. [color=0076a3]"We should be back in a few hours."[/color] With that, the group left the 

The trek through the forest was easy enough, far less intimidating than the jungles of Kythphus. Several smaller critters moved by, though none seemed inherently dangerous. For the most part it was uneventful, until they came across the wrecked remains of a fighter of some sort.

[color=0076a3]"Definitely not Myrkith,"[/color] Kiri frowned, taking a few steps around the ship. [color=0076a3]"Not enough metal plating. Fairly recent judging from the lack of plant growth...Helmheim, take a look at its internal systems. See if you can find anything."[/color] She turned to Kriev. [color=0076a3]"Kriev, stand watch in case that bird comes back. I'll send some video feed back to Yamada to see if she can identify it."[/color]

With orders give, Kiri pulled the data pad out of her belt pouch, booting it up as she started to move around the ship, taking a slow, wide angle of the ships exterior. The video should be directly uploaded to the ships internal systems.

[i][color=0076a3]"Yamada, you getting this?"[/color][/i] She asked over the comms. [i][color=0076a3]"I need you to identify this or tell me if its alien."[/color][/i] If they had too, they could mark it and send the information back to the Confederacy so a more dedicated research team could look into it.