11-02-2016, 04:32 PM
Upon reaching what seemed to be a major street, he slowed to a normal walking pace. He could see that it was certainly inhabited, but the population was rather small from his observations. "Figure I'll have to get a closer look," he thought to himself.
With his somewhat sketchy knowledge of Galactic Standard writing, he is able to find the town hall; his ears perk up and head swings to acquire an empirical bearing, simultaneously determining whether to enter. After concluding it's safe, he swings the large doors aside and steps in quietly.
The pilot takes a few more steps forward, convincing himself that at least taking off his helmet is fine. "Um, hello? Anyone here?" he shouts somewhat meekly.
With his somewhat sketchy knowledge of Galactic Standard writing, he is able to find the town hall; his ears perk up and head swings to acquire an empirical bearing, simultaneously determining whether to enter. After concluding it's safe, he swings the large doors aside and steps in quietly.
The pilot takes a few more steps forward, convincing himself that at least taking off his helmet is fine. "Um, hello? Anyone here?" he shouts somewhat meekly.
Steiner Scout Lance: We can outmaneuver most fortifications.