[h2][b]Thaz - Nar Shaddaa[/b][/h2]

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Thaz hummed a moment. “Don’t sound so hard to me. Just add another language to your helmet’s translator. You, uh, do got one of those, right? Mine does. Translates all the languages it recognizes. Written ones too. Need to get this, uh, Aurabesh added to it.”

Thaz paused to quickly finish off her drink. The whole time, she had been guarding her drink jealously as if someone had wanted to steal it, and drank as if she had been on a time limit. “Sounds like you two need tech. This place, this galaxy, I don’t know…it just feels like the tech here don’t do the things it should. There’s huge ships, powerful lasers, complicated machines like those droids. But then, there’s easy things that are just a lot harder than they should be. It all feels strange. Anyways, point is, you two do seem like you can make the credits my shipmaster needs. He’ll trade them for our technology, and the help to get it working for you. Biggest question is what you think you could need?”

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[h3][b]Eri 'Moram - Dxun[/b][/h3]

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The disappearance of the Jedi was not enough for Eri. She let out a growl and gripped her blade all the more tightly as her eyes scanned the room. “Stay alert! I want him found, and I want his head!” 

As they were once again able to move, most of her team spread out across the room with eyes on their motion trackers, though they did not move out of one another’s sight. Even in the darkened tomb, the low-light vision provided by their combat harnesses gave them clear visibility, and their motion trackers did give a chance of determining their opponent’s direction of escape. However, given how dangerous he had obviously been, they would only engage him as a group. 

“Was he not a Jedi? His weapon and abilities were like that of Jerus.” Eri asked as she moved to look down one of the corridors.