Running on a Beach.

[Darth Ophidia]

She narrowed her eyes "Understood." Her response was accepting, but with a thin core of venom. A mining mission? If it was repayment for a job done badly, then it would most likely be exceedingly difficult, if not suicidal. She stood back upright, the waves still washing over her bare feet. However, any mission was a good mission in the end, and a dangerous one should give all the more reward, one way or another. "I will be ready whenever you are, sir."

[member="Darth Ferus"]