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See You at the Oyu'baat [Keldabe, Open to Mandos]

Oyu'baat, Keldabe, Mandalore

Not a good place to be a Raven. Not a good place to be a target either. Gods only knew how many of the Mandalorians moonlighted as bounty hunters. Most of them likely. She was largely counting on them not doing business with the Sith. Of course that wouldn't stop someone from shooting her. Or, in that lovely Mando tradition, just using their fists. She'd really like to avoid that. Once had been enough thank you.

Still, apparently this was where you went if you wanted to talk shop with Mandos. She wasn't exactly in a position to make them come to her.

Plus if everything really hit the fan, she could always pray that Emberli was in his apartment here and not managing his arena back on Nar Shaddaa or.. well, anywhere else that he might be really. She wasn't generally in favour of name dropping, but if she thought it would get her out of a fight with a Mandalorian..

She had to have earned a few points by now. Surely they'd figured out she'd paid their mercenaries on Toprawa. That hadn't been cheap. She'd called off any Red Raven bounties on their citizens. She'd joined the bloody Vanguard and was fighting beside some of them. Surely that earned a girl at least a few points...

Perhaps something would come of this visit, perhaps not. It was really a courtesy call and to feel them out more than anything else. Chiasa had plans in their neck of the woods, and wouldn't want them to get the wrong impression if it could be helped. At the very least, she was out and about and having a glass of.. well.. something. Net're gal apparently. She'd been torn on wardrobe for the occasion. Her usual black dresses seemed both inappropriate, and likely to make the militant Mandos look down on her, but traditional as it was for them, showing up in full armour might also send the wrong message. So she'd compromised. She'd actually put pants on. There was still not mistaking the tiger striped orange Twi'lek for anyone or anything other than what she was however.

President of the Red Ravens.

[member="Azrael"] [member="Strider Garon"] [member="Vilaz Munin"]
 

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