"I concur," Zaltus says. "Hopefully keeping him imprisoned will make this a lot easier on all of us. I've lost a few good men due to his crime spree."
Zaltus wants to get you to the medical wing to receive some treatment for your cuts and burns. But first, he has something he wants to tell you.
"I do not like the Administrator," Zaltus says plainly. "We don't see eye to eye. I recommend avoiding him, if possible."
"I'll probably be able to easily do so. I probably won't stay long after finishing all of this up, and I don't like letting things distract me when I'm on a mission...even a purely personal one," Rianna replies. Though she's certainly all for getting some treatment and a bit of rest; at this point she probably is desperately in need of the latter, at the very least.
"What does he disagree with you about?"
"I had to submit a warrant to search the facilities we investigated. One of his advisers caught wind of it, and thus so did he."
The Administrator departs from the landing pad.
"Anyway, let's get those burns looked at," Zaltus says. "I'm sure you're quite exhausted."
Rianna is back in the hospital, then, as she recuperates from her confrontations with the Rocketeer and Vash. You are grateful to get a moment to relax and try getting some rest. Still, you are restless, knowing that your family is still missing...
It also doesn't help that you have a recurring dream as soon as you check in for treatment.
Two figures are standing side by side. You know them well, but you are forlorn to see both of them looking at you with disapproving glares. Their arms are crossed in front of them. Myraline and Rand lower their heads...
"Thank you...normally I'd want to just push on, but right now, I'm not sure how much longer I could go without a chance to rest," Rianna replies. Even she can only go so long under this sort of pressure, after all.
And...great, because Rianna really needs anything preventing her from resting at this point...
This isn't anything from her previous visions, is it? It's entirely new?
That is all indeed. Troublesome...
Rianna will be spending about a week receiving treatment and relaxation in the hospital wing. She is more than free to wander about Cloud City and take in the scenic views that it offers from the upper levels.
Zalt comes by multiple times to inform you of any developments in the search. Your family was not on the platform where you fought Vash, which is fortunate because eventually the fire claimed the damnable thing.
He also provides you with some cream-colored dresses, so that you can fit in with the general Bespin populace when you are out and about. Besides, your robes need some stitch-work... you haven't mended them since you left the Order and they were starting to fall apart from all the explosions and lightsaber slashes and blaster wounds.
The Administrator also sends another offer to meet, if you are interested. Otherwise, he does not bother you.
Rianna will likely keep to herself much of the time that she's receiving treatment and resting. She's certainly grateful to Zaltus for keeping her up to date on anything new, and she's glad that her family wasn't on the platform where she faced Vash, though she's getting a bit nervous and restless that there's still been no sign.
I suppose she'll also patch up her robes, as while dresses are okay while resting and healing, not so much once she's well enough to get back out and searching.
"I would like to give it a try...I don't think I'd get any further, but it's worth trying anyway," Rianna replies.
She'll go to try talking to Vash, then, but she'll make sure to arm herself with her lightsaber. Just in case. Even being literally disarmed she doesn't trust him as far as she can throw him (which is not at all).