The small hill held a great view of the surrounding area. They could see
the base camp, and the other members of their team milling about searching the
camp. They could see the sea, and the beach. They also were able to see the
first clearing that they came to, where they saw evidence of the fire fight.
Passing through it was a creature of sorts. Bi-pedal, and moving towards the
base camp. It was out of range of their tri-corders, but the ship's sensors
said it was, or at least appeared to be, andorian.
"Maggie," Michael said, "below you, sensors say that's an Andorian," he told her.
Though they were a Federation race, many of them were not overly
friendly. "Stephen, he's headed your way," he told him.
Steven nodded.
"Gotcha, Mr. Nash. Will keep an eye out for him." He hurried to see where the Andorian was coming from. [GM? Can I pick him up on the scanner?] Liridian out.
