"Yes, I have my own ship," Andoran answered. "And yes Petra is still around. Somewhere. More than likely trying to keep the Reef from falling apart." He nodded to Iris who sent commands to the ship. As it flew over to where the group was, Andoran began poking around the corpses of the Scorn. Iris followed close him, almost nestled on his shoulder. After a moment, he began moving their weapons and two of each kind of scorn, minus the chieftain and abomination, with his mind. He lined them up perfectly, and in a flash of blue light, they weapons and corpses were transmatted away. He looked back to the others, "Shall we get going?"