Of course you'd expected casualties when you heard the crash, seen the destruction for yourself. But what you hadn't expected was survivors. A survivor. One. The second you spot him you briefly wonder if he's actually gone until you see the uneven rise and fall of his armoured chest. Whatever rope he was attached to during the fall slowed his landing, he's wounded... but alive. Imperial ships buzz in the distance as you approach his unconscious form. Time to make a choice.