[H2]Vitiafa of Endiohon[/h2]

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Vitiafa was content to sit and listen while she drank the glass of chilled wine provided to her courtesy of a megacorp's expense report at the end of world. The heavy, full-bodied red was rich, jammy, and fruity. It wasn't to her tastes, but it did provide a momentary relief from the heat as she gathered her thoughts.

"This is just another evacuation we are planning," Vitiafa said as she finished the glass, "let us treat it like one as the gods have never blessed mere bluster." 

"Send our two pilots and two," she held up two fingers for emphasis, "of us inclined with engineering to the ship, they shall try to get it running. The two EDF ground personel can secure the boarding tube. Comms Specialist Velia can send out a message about the evacuation after they gave taken position, while the rest of us gather up supplies as the outsider has suggested or be present to help control and guide the the crowd at the boarding tunnel."