Talon sat aboard his ship in deep space as he check star maps and information from his investigations. He was out of leads and grudgingly he decided to try the man that had put him in the hands of a Sith Lord not nearly long enough ago, [member="Ember Rekali"]. He took out his datapad and found the old comm number he had used what felt like too long ago and sent the simple stright forward message.
"Ember,
This is Talon Vosra. [member="Kira Liadain"], did you find anything? I'll wait for your answer.
Out"
Talon set down his datapad and rested his head in his hands as he looked at all the dead ends he had found. The sith? Dead. Pirates/Slavers? Dead. The trail was cold.
"Ember,
This is Talon Vosra. [member="Kira Liadain"], did you find anything? I'll wait for your answer.
Out"
Talon set down his datapad and rested his head in his hands as he looked at all the dead ends he had found. The sith? Dead. Pirates/Slavers? Dead. The trail was cold.