Conducting A Decision

It had been some time since the only other Konatsian she knew here on Namek, Crotona, had left to return home to Konats, as well as the reluctant swordsman Saiyan Nasu that had traded sparring blows with her... The blonde Konatsian had felt at a loss as to what she was meant to do. With Konats no longer under the effect of the Kashvar's storm, she knew it was just a matter of time before someone from home plucked up the courage to try and come find her so she could resume her duties there...

But maybe she should be the one to take that step herself? If Konats was now exposed to the cosmos once more, that meant threats like those who had planted that Tree and others could view her home as an ideal place to make a name for themselves... And a united Konats would be more effective to defend itself than a shattered sundered one.

Cambia sighed as she shook her head. "Can't believe I'm actually going along with this... But it makes about as much sense as anything else..." she mused, and so she set about finally fishing her crashed pod out from the waters near the Dragon Isles. Eventually she managed to retrieve it, or at the very least the navigational computer which would have the co-ordinates she needed to get back home.

Now she just needed a ship to attach them to... The blonde Konatsian looked around the city until she found herself at a nice wide open patch of ground outside of Dend's limits as it were. After confirming with the locals that the area wasn't being used for any farmland or current projects Cambia considered what in her repertoire would suit this situation. But sadly none of the songs she had learned on Konats seemed to fit this current situation she found herself in...

Just then, a faint wind blew through her hair and yet not a single cloud in the distant skies seemed to be moving with it... Yet the trees around her rustled all the same from the breeze... The Konatsian gave a soft smile as she slowly started to recall all the good lessons she had learned from her time here, took in a deep breath, closed her eyes... and began to sing.


As her words and the melody itself filled the air around her, the notes themselves started to take on a physical form before starting to interlock with one another... And slowly but surely a ship began to take form in front of Cambia and around the navigational computer at its heart. As she continued to sing, more and more of the ships frame became solidified into reality.

After what felt like an eternity, the blonde Konatsian slowly opened her eyes and blinked at what she had created with her magic. "Woops... Didn't mean to make it that big..." she said, rubbing the back of her head as she looked on at the starship sat in front of her. It looked large enough to comfortably hold nearly ten people at least, and cargo besides... The overall ships design actually reminded Cambia of those old stories she'd read as a child, about moths floating through the cosmos, attracted to the distant starlight.



She walked up the ramp leading into her ship, her hands trailing across the interior walls which resembled metal and yet were almost akin to tree bark to the touch. It was like that throughout the ship as far as she explored. The whole structure was some combination of metallic wood and crystal... The crystal dome that served as the bridge of her new ship allowed for a panoramic view of everything around her, and Cambia gave a wistful smile at the thought.

The Konatsian stepped up to the command chair, sitting herself down into it slowly. "Computer... set course for Konats." she ordered, the whole ship thrumming and humming into life as its core flared into life. And with all the grace of a bird, the starship that resembled a moth began its ascent, leaving the trinary star system of Namek behind... and on its way home. For whatever fate may await her there...