Windrose, where the wind blows

[tothefly]

Who: Windrose crew and you, distinguished visitors!
Broadcast: Naaah.
Action: Windrose, various points in the near vicinity
When: Until we get off this frozen rock

[On New Year's Day, the crew on board the Windrose and those nearby may notice the chill as the doors to the cargo bay are left open, and their captain making quite a bit of noise as she inspects their newly expanded home away from home. This is likely to go on for a while. Feel free to come investigate, chat among yourselves, complain about the cold, etc!]

Comments

[pain_train]

[Windrose, home of the short, kickass women.]

[Wrath casts a weather eye over the bridge, for a minute the soldier beneath it all showing through.] It'll pass muster. I think Castle's been working his cleaning bots extra hard.

I'm security for the ship. So if you want a gun, I got all kinds! And Captain Romanoff is a really good shot.

[imahologram]

[Hey, if you're going to be home to something...]

Good to hear. [After finding out that some of the ships have no weaponry at all, she's very glad to find that isn't the case here.] What kinds of blasters do you carry?

[pain_train]

Blasters... energy weapons? What we get standard are projectile sidearms with a decent muzzle velocity, so you have to be careful about using them shipboard, just in case. Some of the planets have more interesting stuff, though, so maybe we can find you a blaster at the next stop.

[imahologram]

Projectile sidearms?

[What are we, cavepeople?]

Maybe you could show me around them. We don't use a lot of those where I'm from.

[pain_train]

Yeah, not a great thing to be using in a vacuum, right?

[She misses all the fun less lethal stuff from back home really.]

Sure, I'd love to. And there's a firing range on the Iskaulit so you can practice. Captain Romanoff is a lot better with guns than me. I've always been more a sword girl. But I'm getting better.