Akodya had never been to Nar Shaddaa before. Noen lights hovered over the dim streets like someone had bent lightsabers to form words, quickly flashing different colours and demanding attention. Beings of all walks of life lingered in the streets, shady characters watched her walk with their hands resting on their blasters in a warning fashion. She couldn't help but feel threatened under such hazy glares. Cantinas seemed to be the few ligament businesses that thrived on this planet...the rest were failing or illegal.
This whole planet screams sleazy. she thought to herself.
The Jedi padawan's identity was safely hidden away under the shadow cast by her hood, her eyes difted across the glowing basic above each building. She had been called to discreetly investigate some rather nasty weaponry dealings that have been reported on the smuggler's moon, to simply observe for now and report back her findings. Usually Jedi would never get involved in such a thing, but word had spread that the weapons weren't of normal power.
They were of a sinister, dark side nature.
Sighing, she turned into the establishment she had been looking for, the bar in which the rumors had surfaced. It was time to eavesdrop.
@[member="Preliat Mantis"]
This whole planet screams sleazy. she thought to herself.
The Jedi padawan's identity was safely hidden away under the shadow cast by her hood, her eyes difted across the glowing basic above each building. She had been called to discreetly investigate some rather nasty weaponry dealings that have been reported on the smuggler's moon, to simply observe for now and report back her findings. Usually Jedi would never get involved in such a thing, but word had spread that the weapons weren't of normal power.
They were of a sinister, dark side nature.
Sighing, she turned into the establishment she had been looking for, the bar in which the rumors had surfaced. It was time to eavesdrop.
@[member="Preliat Mantis"]