The Arch Wilder
"Ace, you mind bringing up the info on our client?" Vulpesen's head turned to the wolf as he spoke. Even after all these years, e hadn't shaken the habit. It wasn't that he had forgotten that Ace understood his thoughts perfectly well. No, it was more likely he forwent telepathy just to hear himself talk. After the request, he heard skittering and typing as Ace hopped from key to key before Ultimatum's face and profile appeared. Of those Vulpesen had met, this would be one of the more unique encounters. "And how the hell did he end up with a holocron, and what does he need one for?" He gave a small shrug and slid his ship through the planet's atmosphere after getting their clearance codes. In reality, it didn't matter where this client got the holocron or what he wanted done with it. What mettered to Vulpesen was getting the shared secrets that it held.
[member="Ultimatum"]
[member="Ultimatum"]