[member="Vee Toa"]
After half a decade on the Field of Blades, Ember didn't even break a sweat on Jakku unless he spent too long in plain sunlight. He took a long drink from his canteen, left his bantha at a water trough, and entered the palace. The usual scum and villainy felt like family. Maybe some of them even were.
"Lord Toa," he said, dropping his hood. "I'm told you have powerful friends in Hutt Space. I'm looking for reliable mercenaries. Do you have any retainers I could hire from you?"