Visions of the Heartbreaker continue to dance in Agnahr's head. He distracts himself with some stretching and exercise between visits to the rest of the crew. He performs frequent monitor checks on Skunk. He chats with Odo and Damian about the Vale of Tears. He asks Pilfer what he thinks about Kal. ...

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Hangovers have been mostly manageable... all month!

Hope that you all are enjoying this story as much as I have been. Good Job, team!

Hesitantly, Agnahr accepts the spike. After all, he considers, a sampling of the station's output should prove informative. "Thanks for this hospitality. I shall relay your offer. Now do tell me of your exploits with the Heartbreaker !" He handles the stimpak and injector with apparent rou...

Agnahr grips Larsik by the shoulder and consents, “Assume no debt. It would be an honor to take that kid into our charge! He is pretty banged up but when he awakes dirtside on Mejo , he will be in good care. Your Captain is wise to direct Skunk toward Mejo med techs.” Releasing the weathered spacer...

Obligingly, Agnahr steps in to help Larsik support Skunk and bear the survivor toward his bunk.

As he clasps hands with Rose , Agnahr sympathizes with the tragedy and reiterates the words of Silas . "Thank you, Captain. We are all real sorry for your losses. Let us help you with the fallen before anything else. Wait... Straight away, Skunk deserves some rack time and a visit from your med...

Agnahr Roulos (HP: 8/8, AC: 15) After spending some time warily awaiting an opportunity to rush the robot, the firefight is suddenly over. Agnahr is clearly disappointed at his own contribution to the firefight. He sheaths his sword and commends Odo , "That was quick thinking! Great work pulli...

Benedict pulls his sidearm out and fires:

Laser Pistol: [1d20+1] = 20+1 = 21 Damage: [1d6] = 5

Hey man, nice shot!

Agnahr Roulos (HP: 8/8, AC: 15) [1d8+1] = 5+1 = 6 Initiative Cautiously ushering the kid behind him and away from dangerous doorway, Agnahr recommends, "Watch that other door, Skunk , and be careful. Maybe just sit this next play out." Readying his sword, he edges against the wall toward ...

Agnahr has a 6 for init... phoneposting.

Agnahr Roulo s (HP: 8/8, AC: 15) Grabbing Skunk beneath an arm, Agnahr addresses the party, "It is a pirate's life for us! Why shouldn't we take another operable vessel from this compromised station back to our mutual employer, along with the shipment that Ninah was tasked with delivering? Why...

He bends down next to Odo and puts his hand compassionately on the man's shoulder. "Tell us everything," he says in a kind tone. Just to be clear, Damian's attempt was to be inconspicuous. He prepped in the hallway and delivered with just a comforting hand. Everyone is free to be suspicio...

Agnahr Roulos (HP: 8/8, AC: 15) He raises his eyebrows in surprise. Firstly amazed by Odo's prescience, he is next startled by Stavros with his strange ability to plant compulsion. The crews that Agnahr has worked with in the past rarely had members with psychic ability. Now, here are two! Kal must...

Agnahr Roulos (HP: 8/8, AC: 15) Agnahr's father had taught his sons how to trap animals but encouraged hunting instead. Agnahr's often malicious brother Hasoki, spent two seasons trapping. Often Agnahr would come across his brother's traps closed on struggling prey too young to keep. Something turn...

Agnahr Roulos (HP: 8/8, AC: 15) Switching to station's air, the swordsman takes a moment to adjust his breathing pattern. He loosens the suit's fittings and frees himself up to draw his sword. He affirmatively nods at Damian's suggestion. "Sure. Maybe you can send that drone to create a divers...

Nodding at the others as they prepare, Agnahr regards the command panel. He hopes to to dislodge or pry it loose enough for the more technically minded to gain access to what lies behind. On some previous excursions he has seen little boards, ceramic modules, glittering pins, gelatinous nodules and ...

Agnahr Roulos (HP: 8/8, AC: 15)

Unsure of his breach of etiquette, he shrugs and obliges. He mops his phlegm from the deck and tosses the rag back to Damian.

"Who is Melides?" He searches the faces of the crew to see if any are alit with spark of recognition.

Agnahr spits, "They must know that we are here. That is a hostile ship. Maybe not pirates... someone else."

He gestures toward the mooring area. "Can we squeeze in there?"

"So! This 'Flowerbed'. Anyone know anything about it? It has something of an unsavory reputation." Agnahr shrugs and looks to the smuggler, "Kal has his many fingers in many places. Usually, they are places that he himself has not seen. The man has so much competition but watching hi...