DM Player-Slayer
Roll for Dignity
Outside the sleek hull of Jasper's ship, parked in the bustling docking bay of the Spaceport, Aether stood checking over the data-pad as he awaited Pyf and Blip. The spaceport was a hive of activity, with traders shouting offers, ships landing with a hiss and a roar, and droids of all shapes and sizes bustling about.
"Alright," Aether mused to himself, reviewing the list of supplies they needed for Jasper. "Nutrient packs for the crew, a few hydrospanners for repairs, a new hyperdrive motivator if the price is right, and don't forget a couple of power cells controls."
As Aether set off towards the market section, they became keenly aware of a minor but peculiar issue—snacks disappearing from the canteen almost as quickly as they were stocked.
"Could be a malfunctioning inventory droid... or something sneakier," Aether thought aloud, his sensors on alert. The task of gathering supplies was straightforward, but the little mystery added an intriguing twist to his day's work. "Let's focus on the other supplies first I suppose? What do you two think?"