"I'm sure we'll return to our proper place soon." She shrugged. "None of us wish to be out here any longer than we need to."

She was watching their surroundings, taking note of those monitoring them.

"We all have places we'd rather be."

"Ready or not, I hope they aren't in a rush to find conflict." she sighed. "I'd rather avoid any excitement while we're here."

She'd cleaned herself up, eaten, and rested for a bit. As tired as she had been, however, she was too restless to stay in the frigate. Cuyler had wandered back outside and begun to explore a little. She didn't know what or who she was looking for, and exploration had gotten her into trouble before, ...

"Security is very high out there and, while they didn't find us, I doubt we escaped detection." Cuyler added. "They've invested a lot in that operation, though. It's not going anywhere."

"Dorian." she managed a smile. "We found it. We couldn't get close enough to prove it's the Harkkonen, but Orgiz has definitely been rebuilt and is very active."

They had finally returned from scouting Orgiz. Cuyler was tired and dehydrated. Her instinct was to return to the frigate and rest, but she wanted to see the Cave of Birds and find the others.

"That would be ideal." she nodded.

"Thank you, Chani. Thank you, Ahmina. For keeping us safe." Cuyler said.

Cuyler watched and listened for any pursuers as they made there way back, ready to warn the others.

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A Look from Afar [EA8], On the Lookout, Discipline (8)/Truth (8), Observe/Listening, Constantly Watching, 1 Threat for 1 Die: 3#1d20 14 15 5

"Over there!" Cuyler said as loud as she dared. "That might hide us."

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A Look from Afar [EA8], Discipline (8)/Truth (8), Observe, Constantly Watching?, -1 Determination for Crit: 2#1d20 5 8 Forgot to note +1 Threat for extra die.

She quietly passed along her observations to the others as they pressed on.

Cuyler kept watch as they moved, looking for any sign of the Harkkonen and any better paths they might take.

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Passive Scrutiny: Best approach?

A Look from Afar [EA8], Blazing the trail, Discipline (8)/Duty (7), Observe, Constantly Watching, It's Hooot!!!: 2#1d20 1 9

Cuyler picked a seat with a good view, ready to watch for trouble.

They made their way to the thopter.

Cuyler looked at Bomilcar. "Let's go."

Cuyler was silent for a moment, unintentionally holding her breath.

Finally, she nodded. "I am pleased we could meet."

"If we're trying to find something, I should probably go." Cuyler said.

"I hope I find good teachers."

"So, I will do." she shrugged. "And, I will learn."

"Yes." she nodded. "We'll need to meet them."

"So I am." she sighed again. "I'm trying to understand why."

"Just the coordinates." Cuyler answered. "He said it was a spaceport."

She shrugged. "It may be best for him that he wasn't, but it raises questions. A man like him involved with this audit would make much more sense than a chef, even a spice sommelier."

"He should have been involved from the beginning." she sighed. "But, I didn't know then."

"That is why I ensured that only I was bound." she nodded in understanding.