LOCATION: Ord Mantell, Wolport
WHY: When you steal something that belongs to someone else, or atleast they believe you did...apparently they want it back. Even if it's a half bitten strawberry and you were a dozen kilometers away from their location.
Aaralyn looked at the Codru-Ji bartender and then down at the glass of ale infront of her, she went to object but said nothing as the woman said something incoherent to her and walked away. The Lady Fate Casino was a nice place, given it's location on Ord Mantell. Overall, she couldn't complain about the traveling she had done and by far this place was better than some of the places she had been. She pursed her lips and swirled around the pale green-blue liquid and sighed. This particular ale wasn't as good as some of the stuff she had gotten on backwater worlds, quite a switch considering the upscale joint. Why was that? She goes to a nicer place and gets crappier booze than if she went to a crappier place and got better booze?
Goes to show you where the real credits go to. Nothing but polished bantha shit. Still, Aaralyn was trying to take a break from it all and look away from hunting down artifacts and dealing with the dramatics. Especially given the situation she encountered with [member="Ayden Cater"] a few days prior. Her cheeks turned a bit crimson as she thought back to him, the drink coming to her lips as she took a sip. What was it about him? Was it just old memories from centuries ago of Cameron? Or was there something else?
She'd have to talk to him again and see...
[member="Jared Ovmar"]
WHY: When you steal something that belongs to someone else, or atleast they believe you did...apparently they want it back. Even if it's a half bitten strawberry and you were a dozen kilometers away from their location.
Aaralyn looked at the Codru-Ji bartender and then down at the glass of ale infront of her, she went to object but said nothing as the woman said something incoherent to her and walked away. The Lady Fate Casino was a nice place, given it's location on Ord Mantell. Overall, she couldn't complain about the traveling she had done and by far this place was better than some of the places she had been. She pursed her lips and swirled around the pale green-blue liquid and sighed. This particular ale wasn't as good as some of the stuff she had gotten on backwater worlds, quite a switch considering the upscale joint. Why was that? She goes to a nicer place and gets crappier booze than if she went to a crappier place and got better booze?
Goes to show you where the real credits go to. Nothing but polished bantha shit. Still, Aaralyn was trying to take a break from it all and look away from hunting down artifacts and dealing with the dramatics. Especially given the situation she encountered with [member="Ayden Cater"] a few days prior. Her cheeks turned a bit crimson as she thought back to him, the drink coming to her lips as she took a sip. What was it about him? Was it just old memories from centuries ago of Cameron? Or was there something else?
She'd have to talk to him again and see...
[member="Jared Ovmar"]