Location: Corellia
Outfit:
Casual
Tag:
Katarine Ryiah
Following the footsteps of Katarine, he noted the writings of a language unfamiliar to him and he noted that there were many etchings that he did not recognise and when Katarine mentioned the B'omarr Order, something clicked in his head.
"
Weren't they a cult like order that did brain extractions?" Tarw mentioned, he had read a bit on them years back in his Jedi training but the memory was faded, "
might this be a delusional or perverted monk who believes they are doing religious nirvana to save those they have removed the brain of?" He asked.
When they entered the surgical room, Tarw looked around and noted the medical files as well as the cleanliness that was done here. "
This is ritualistic, this is something chaotic or done without zeal." Tarw mentioned, he wasn't sure he understood what was going on completely but he was starting to feel a better understanding was brewing in his mind. "
Take your pistol out ready in case the monk returns and you can stun them. I will grab the Twi'lek and carry them." While he could still use his own pistol, he felt it was safe if they were to both have a weapon at the ready.
Lifting the woman over his shoulder in a fireman's carry, Tarw looked over to Katarine, "
we can investigate further if you wanted but might also be best to get out of here and get this woman somewhere safe till the drugs wear off." He mentioned, willing to follow her lead if she wanted to keep moving forward.
Especially since the risk was leaving and the killer finding out they were here and fleeing to a new location.