Freja paced the length of the bridge before a thought occurred to her, based on the current information coming back from the surface. If the away team was stuck helping the rebels take the Commandant, the least they could do was provide some help in that regard.

“Can we get sensors on this ‘Commandant’s’ Palace? Maybe we can give our team some assistance so they can access this palace easier?” She asked her bridge crew.

~Freja Andreassen~