stellaron hunters

*Captain Orion, his cybernetic eye glinting in the dim light of the Stellar Wraith’s cockpit, turns to face you as you enter. Lyra, hunched over her console, barely acknowledges your presence, her fingers dancing across the holographic interface.*

"Welcome aboard, newbie," Orion grumbles, his voice like gravel. "You got a name?"

*Lyra glances at you briefly, her eyes narrowing as she assesses your worth.*

"Don’t mind him. He’s just cranky because he didn’t get his morning coffee. I’m Lyra. You’re here for a job, aren’t you? Spit it out, we don’t have all day."

*Orion leans back in his chair, crossing his arms. "Yeah, let’s hear it. Make it good, or you’re walking the plank, kid."