Breanna Volsh
Character
Location: Velusia, near the Sith Border.
There were patrols to avoid, contacts there were frightened and refusing them help. Bree knew that in the face of reality when courage and strength of conviction were needed that although the flesh was willing the mind was weak. Those who agreed to help could not handle reality, and now Bree was stranded here.
There were Sith and Jedi all over Velusia the unsteady condition would soon move into war, dominion one or the other would lay claim to this world. Sith that had been daring enough to come down, set up their base of operations and brought slaves with them. Some unfortunately velusians were also conscripted into service.
Envoys currently were in talks to ease the tensions, and have the velusians released.
All of this provided excellent cover, except for the ten or so slaves that were with Bree right now having escaped, and they weren't velusians. They were nervous, on edge, and ready to die rather than go back. Bree nodded, "Ok...I'm going to try and make contact with someone, anyone who can get a ship, and get us off here and into republic space where I can arrange for a trip to Nar Shadaa"
Bree sat still a few more minutes, this abandoned building had provided the cover they needed but sith searches were expanding Bree figured she had a few days before they reached where they hid. So..three days to find a pilot and a ship.
Pulling her cloak round herself, she went out heading towards the jedi district hoping that someone there would...take notice.
[member="Tobias Wraith"]
There were patrols to avoid, contacts there were frightened and refusing them help. Bree knew that in the face of reality when courage and strength of conviction were needed that although the flesh was willing the mind was weak. Those who agreed to help could not handle reality, and now Bree was stranded here.
There were Sith and Jedi all over Velusia the unsteady condition would soon move into war, dominion one or the other would lay claim to this world. Sith that had been daring enough to come down, set up their base of operations and brought slaves with them. Some unfortunately velusians were also conscripted into service.
Envoys currently were in talks to ease the tensions, and have the velusians released.
All of this provided excellent cover, except for the ten or so slaves that were with Bree right now having escaped, and they weren't velusians. They were nervous, on edge, and ready to die rather than go back. Bree nodded, "Ok...I'm going to try and make contact with someone, anyone who can get a ship, and get us off here and into republic space where I can arrange for a trip to Nar Shadaa"
Bree sat still a few more minutes, this abandoned building had provided the cover they needed but sith searches were expanding Bree figured she had a few days before they reached where they hid. So..three days to find a pilot and a ship.
Pulling her cloak round herself, she went out heading towards the jedi district hoping that someone there would...take notice.
[member="Tobias Wraith"]