Vashra Foss
Character
On her way to meet Venya again, Vashra gave Iftak´s corpse a satisfying kick in the ribs. A pity the slimy frog was completely dead already but the hole burned neatly between his bulbous (and now very lifeless eyes) left now doubt about that.
Blocking a blaster bolt with your forehead at point blank range? Not a good idea. I´m so sorry for you frog but I promise to take good care of your business and your credits. Soon the scavengers would show up to fleece the corpses for any valuables. Let them as long as they had the smarts to stay away from what belonged to Vashra. Or else.
Iftak used to have an office just outside the docking bay which was the main reason why the now very late Rodian had done most of his business here.
Actually it was more a dirty hole in the wall than an office like all things on Mek-Sha were less glamorous than elsewhere. Vashra and present company excluded of course.
"Incoming friend.." Vashra was smart enough to announbce her presence before she entered. Otherwise with Venya´s instincts and reflexes she might have ended up with a blaster migraine too.
Venya had made it worse while looking for information and clues. She had wrecked the place, the desk, the shelves, slowly, sytematically and methodically like a salvage crew.
"Don´t bother anymore." Vashra said, "You only catch something contageous. My passengers spilled some secrets and it seems we have something to put up for sale."
Plover
Blocking a blaster bolt with your forehead at point blank range? Not a good idea. I´m so sorry for you frog but I promise to take good care of your business and your credits. Soon the scavengers would show up to fleece the corpses for any valuables. Let them as long as they had the smarts to stay away from what belonged to Vashra. Or else.
Iftak used to have an office just outside the docking bay which was the main reason why the now very late Rodian had done most of his business here.
Actually it was more a dirty hole in the wall than an office like all things on Mek-Sha were less glamorous than elsewhere. Vashra and present company excluded of course.
"Incoming friend.." Vashra was smart enough to announbce her presence before she entered. Otherwise with Venya´s instincts and reflexes she might have ended up with a blaster migraine too.
Venya had made it worse while looking for information and clues. She had wrecked the place, the desk, the shelves, slowly, sytematically and methodically like a salvage crew.
"Don´t bother anymore." Vashra said, "You only catch something contageous. My passengers spilled some secrets and it seems we have something to put up for sale."
Plover