Tarek'Gor
Noble Goals but Foul Deeds
OOC: Thread will eventually head in the direction of Phaegon III in search of Lignan Ore. It is open to anyone interested in participating.
Location: bustling marketplace on the planet Rutan
"Lignan, naw sorry I got no Lignan, What the Kark is Lignan?" the Rutanian miner stated. "You want some Lommite? I got lots of lomite"
Tarek shook his head at the miners offer and looked around the marketplace. Annoyed at having hit another dead end the Twilek moved to a nearby bench and sat down with an exasperated sigh and began to brood. The market itself was bustling with activity. Most of the shoppers and shop owners were Rutanian but every now and then he caught a glimpse of another species either peddling wares or buying them.
His quest for Lignan ore so far had been a failure. None of the countless mining cartels he had contacted had even heard of the material and to make matters worse neither had Tarek. Still not wanting to fail his benefactor the Twi'lek resolved that he would continue his search. At some point he would find someone who had at least heard of the ore if not where to find it.
Tarek felt a tingling at the back of his neck and was suddenly under the impression that he was being watched. Not wanting to draw attention he fought back the instinct to let his hand slide to his blaster or vibroblade and casually looked around to see if he could spot anything out of the ordinary.
Location: bustling marketplace on the planet Rutan
"Lignan, naw sorry I got no Lignan, What the Kark is Lignan?" the Rutanian miner stated. "You want some Lommite? I got lots of lomite"
Tarek shook his head at the miners offer and looked around the marketplace. Annoyed at having hit another dead end the Twilek moved to a nearby bench and sat down with an exasperated sigh and began to brood. The market itself was bustling with activity. Most of the shoppers and shop owners were Rutanian but every now and then he caught a glimpse of another species either peddling wares or buying them.
His quest for Lignan ore so far had been a failure. None of the countless mining cartels he had contacted had even heard of the material and to make matters worse neither had Tarek. Still not wanting to fail his benefactor the Twi'lek resolved that he would continue his search. At some point he would find someone who had at least heard of the ore if not where to find it.
Tarek felt a tingling at the back of his neck and was suddenly under the impression that he was being watched. Not wanting to draw attention he fought back the instinct to let his hand slide to his blaster or vibroblade and casually looked around to see if he could spot anything out of the ordinary.