[pnpgm] Game Update #6

[John Haight]

            [Fremea sees the unconscious man that Dorhak is standing on
          and knows that Kiet will be the best choice to get anything out
          of him. Once she hears that the ship is full or potentially
          full of slaves, she takes off in flight, "Excuse me, they must
          not get away."]

   "They?," Arawn said, watching as Fremea flitted away.
   "I'm sorry, I must have spoken in tongues," he continued, excusing himself with just the barest hint of sarcasm as the conversation continued to flow around him as if he were inaudible and invisible. 
   "Is anyone going to tell me what's going on here?"


            [Back at the alley, Damon recovers.  Is it suddenly hot
          over here?  He wipes sweat from his brow.  "Ahh.  Guys.
          Fremea just flew off.  You don't think she is like I don't
          know off to take out the ship?"]

   "It's possible, though she may simply be scouting things out."