Nala Tu
Kamionan Jedi
Nala thought to herself that she must be walking entity of bad luck.
The Padawan Kaminoan Jedi had found herself wandering through the crowded streets of Tatooine's space port. She'd come for the simple ask of wanting to buy herself a ship, a personal shuttle or fighter she could use to get around easier throughout the galaxy instead of needed to barter her way from one system to the next; or even needed to ride with her Master when required to accompany him on missions.
But that turned into a fruitless journey as every dealer she'd gone to acted criminal when trying to ask for more money than she could pay for ships that were far less than what they asked for. Then again looking back Nala thought how she should've known better given where she was. Still, a part of her wanted to have cut something off of those swindlers and make them pay her for it, but that was certainty not the Jedi way.
She could barley think straight with how hot it was. One thing Kaminoan's could barley stand was heat and this planet practically breathed it. The hood of her robes was up all the way to her head in order to shade herself, but that barley helped. Eventually she came to a Cantina and took a sigh of relief as she went inside.
It was cooler and had drinks she knew she could use. She half stumbled towards the bar and asked for a large glass of anything non-alcoholic. She took a few breaths and waited for her drink to arrive, listening to the music being played.
@Regor Laxvan @Saren Lonecaller @Nico Minuro Ike
The Padawan Kaminoan Jedi had found herself wandering through the crowded streets of Tatooine's space port. She'd come for the simple ask of wanting to buy herself a ship, a personal shuttle or fighter she could use to get around easier throughout the galaxy instead of needed to barter her way from one system to the next; or even needed to ride with her Master when required to accompany him on missions.
But that turned into a fruitless journey as every dealer she'd gone to acted criminal when trying to ask for more money than she could pay for ships that were far less than what they asked for. Then again looking back Nala thought how she should've known better given where she was. Still, a part of her wanted to have cut something off of those swindlers and make them pay her for it, but that was certainty not the Jedi way.
She could barley think straight with how hot it was. One thing Kaminoan's could barley stand was heat and this planet practically breathed it. The hood of her robes was up all the way to her head in order to shade herself, but that barley helped. Eventually she came to a Cantina and took a sigh of relief as she went inside.
It was cooler and had drinks she knew she could use. She half stumbled towards the bar and asked for a large glass of anything non-alcoholic. She took a few breaths and waited for her drink to arrive, listening to the music being played.
@Regor Laxvan @Saren Lonecaller @Nico Minuro Ike