[He's moving better today. It's still not as fluid as he normally manages, but when she finds him he's feeling turian, at least.]

Might not. Planet's got empathic things going on. Maybe it felt yesterday.

[Which is an odd thought. He glances out toward the woods, wondering if any of the neraki felt for any of the recruits. Probably not. The recruits had killed some of theirs, were intruders on their planet.]

How much light are we gonna need for this?