A Trip to Tatooine

[SwiftGlitch]

Swift watched as the woman left and noticed a trader off in the corner of the bar, he walked up to him to see what he had to offer.

 

[Noamd]

Nomad shook his head slowly. "What do you want?" He asked quietly, placing his empty bowl back onto the table.

"You've been looking in my direction every now and then"

The trooper walked towards him, someone else to disturb him.

[member="Arianna Maneria"]
[member="SwiftGlitch"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[SwiftGlitch]

"Would you happen to be a trader of sorts?" He asked the hooded figure.
Swift wanted to leave the cantina and start doing some stuff around the city.

 

[Noamd]

"No; I am not a trader, but I do deliver goods from time to time" Nomad said, lowering his hood and stared to the two who had approached him.

[member="SwiftGlitch"]

 

[SwiftGlitch]

'Ah he's a Nautolan, I should of known'

The site of their species always seemed a tad strange to him but then again anything that isn't human seems strange it him.

Swift picked his next words carefully, "What do you deliver?"

 

[Noamd]

(Nautolans are humanoid, I think the word you looking for is human)

Nomad raised his hood back up, "I'm afraid that confidential," he said quietly.

He pulled something off his belt and placed it on the table. It was a small box, no larger then his palm.

[member="Arianna Maneria"]
[member="SwiftGlitch"]
[member="Lena Abren-Rendix"]

 

[SwiftGlitch]

(Cheers)

Swift smiled at his answer, this is intriguing him, he hasn't met anyone so secretive yet, usually drunken pirates brag on and on about their illegal trade runs but this guy was no drunk and so far, no pirate.

Suddenly the character moved and grabbed a small bag off of his belt. Curious he asked,
"What's inside?"
Expecting another secretive answer.

 

[Noamd]

"Don't know" Nomad responded truthfully.

"From what I was told it was information, things I need to learn" He continued.

He tried keeping most of his body within his cloak.

[member="SwiftGlitch"]

 

[SwiftGlitch]

"Information, in a small box?" Swift questioned, "what do you do, exactly?"
Swift crossed his arms, this was defiantly interesting, this is what was so great about his life, each day a different person a different story.

 

[Noamd]

Nomads looked to the trooper then back to the box.

"Ever heard of holocrons?" He asked.

[member="Darryl S'cayem"]