Aleigha walked through the dome city. Her cloaking shield activated, her bladed staff in her hand. She scanned the area, looking for those who looked suspicious or those who looked at the human population still in the dome with disdain. She was looking for anything that seemed suspicious, off.
It was what she was doing when she found Medic Kaul whispering to his two friends. With the cloaking shield on, she had been able to listen to what they were saying with ease. She was out looking for more, doing the same thing as Medic Kaul and his two friends were.
Guard Commander Drevick gave her a wrist communicator. One designed for high-ranking officers.
It had multiple options that the average wrist communicator didn't have. One of them was a recording option. She could easily record conversations this time so that Council Leader Vorik and Drevick could hear the same thing she heard.
