[right][color=00aeef][right]Week 7, Day 1, Midday[/right][/color][/right]

Master Bec watched the small group assemble, her mind moving to think about the rest of the Twi'leks. So few could come to help... there must've been too much going on back at their cavern to spare any more. 

She wasted no time in leading the group as they all stepped off. She let Val take the lead as Lo explained the situation to her. The Jedi Knight refused to ask about Dominik, and would only bring him up if Lo mentioned him first. She understood all too well how much it hurt to have a fellow Jedi hurt and struggling to heal, even more so that it was her Master. 

The group made it to the ship without incident. With three Jedi, Aren felt like they could protect the group well. And so they did. Coming upon the [i]Pathfinder[/i] Aren wasted no time in opening up the ship to their allies. Even if they couldn't bring back all of the supplies in one trip it wouldn't hurt to keep backup supplies in the ship. As the Twi'leks started to unload the medical supplies and rations from the ship, Aren placed herself next to Lo. 

"How many injured do you have? We hoped we had packed enough to help all those hurt and still have supplies leftover. We brought as much bacta as we could in the form of syrums and patches. Transporting pure liquid bacta was too risky."