...attention simply passes over her.
Her invisibility skill was acquired from an exposure to fae magic over a long(?) period of time(?).
Crow cape*, miscellaneous collection of daggers and knives (all non-metal. Ex bone, antler, obsidian, glass, etc),
*She cannot shapeshift whatsoever without...
Lydia Camden
Lydia stood silently, stone-like in her spot in a not-quite-corner of the room. She listened to everyone’s incessant jabber patiently, but the literal glare in her eyes betrayed her irritation. It was hypocritical of course, to have a habit of chit chattering from heaven to hell...
Lydia Camden
Burman’s wound was taken care of, so Lydia didn’t have much to do except clean up, which in and of itself didn’t take long either. So when Adira marched in and handcuffed Burman down, the doctor was ready with a snide ‘you don’t need to worry about that.’ She was just sitting down...
Lydia Camden
Every continuous five minutes that Alex did not shut his fucking face hole, Lydia discreetly dialed down his anasthetic. Usually she would wait at least a couple hours longer before switching him to a less hardcore alternative designed more for recovery than surgery, but he was...
Lydia Camden
Lydia didn’t look up from the bullet she was prying out of flesh. She did still take note of Alysson taking her leave, but because she wasn’t dealing with severe wounds, just severe exhaustion, Lydia decided she’d catch up after she was done with Burman. The ship was only so big...
Lydia Camden
While the rest of the shit continued to go down, Lydia resumed her work, stepping easily around the obstructions. To get him out-of-the-way enough so he’d be easier to treat, Lydia helped Burman up onto the last available bed and rolled it partway across the room so he would still...
Lydia Camden
'What the fuck, then, is your definition of 'no harm?' Whatever it is it's definitely not the same as mine. Usually when someone says 'no harm' they don't fucking shoot someone!'
Lydia took several deep breaths, then walked carefully across the medbay for some gauze and her...
Lydia Camden
During the walk back to the ship, Lydia grumbled something about ‘stupid fucking hostiles, god fucking dammit,’ but otherwise had no comment. She did engage in her usual chatter while she dealt with the more urgent injuries. She had no very significant things to say--it was all...
Lydia Camden
‘Could be a faulty EVA suit,’ Lydia grumbled. ‘Could be bio-augmentation, could be cyberization. They could be toting some sort of machine with them, or… something.’
If there was another lost human, Lydia wasn’t sure what they would actually do at this point. She had Kestrel’s...
Lydia Camden
From the sound of comms chatter, Alex the Missing Scientist was not far from being found. Both this team and the other would arrive at the ship around the same time, if they didn’t group up halfway there. Kestrel’s sister had an EVA suit, and Lydia would be able to quickly prep...
Lydia Camden
Oh, this was interesting. And, as Adira said, concerning.
‘How to… uuh… save the data.’ Lydia took a long pause. ‘Does anyone here have photographic memory? Or… photographs! Can one of Kestrel’s drones fly around and record video of it to have a three-dimensional reference? If we...
I ain’t the dm but I’m thinking if there are no other recon posts before Saturday we just assume that they happened and timeskip on over to either setup or operation day