[i]Finishing what remained before them, they head towards Ginger's last known location, following the Imperial bodies. Wilson looks at several, looting them and inspecting their wounds.[/i] Plasma burns. -blam!-in' blade. [i]Wolf sheaths his father's knife, keeping his sword in hand.[/i] Phaedrus. [i]Wilson nods in agreement as they follow the trail of corpses.[/i]