Long Live... This Stranger!

[Seth Brackson]

[member="Chikako Liona"] Terribly sorry it took so long!)

Seth was aboard the ship for awhile. Keeping low and doing his best to remain. Believable. In his role as a individual merely seeking to find refuge. He made idle chat where idle chat needed to be made. Stayed quiet as often as he could afford. Then occasionally assisted with a task or two, he could easily assist with.

While here Seth had a sort of force calling. Which was exceedingly rare for him. Though one which he put aside for now. As he focused towards his task. When finally some bickering came from some men who passed him by. Of which consisted of word regarding the princess whom he just met.

Seth tracked the men with his eyes. Then stood and slipped along the crowd with the rest of the people. After all there was plenty of people who wanted passage off world. In pursuit of better job opportunities.

Seth finally got into hearing range of the men. Focusing his attention towards their conversation.

"So, what'd you hear about the job the boss has?" A small framed middle aged Twi'lek gal muttered. While Seth glanced to the young, but taller and well built human male. Who glanced to her in a warning look. "We deliver the package in six glatactic standard days. Client would be edgy if the deadline is missed." He finally did reply. Though in a tone indicating not to speak further on the subject. At least yet.

Seth followed the individuals up until he knew it was no longer safe for him to do. As he sighed and took a seat. Trying to pass off his intentions the best he could. Infiltration was an art of patience. Though with a six day deadline, and him needing to find a way to get word back to the princess. When the information was fully acquired. Seth wasn't certain the extent of a timeline he had. Seth decided he would pay the man a visit later.

 

[Chikako Liona]

For the moment Chikako and the royal guard was still in the dark about the operation, though through the force there had yet to be any real shift tell them anything bad had happened. She trusted Seth would do well and complete the mission without running away or back stabbing them, the only concerns she had was somehow getting the information needed. It was to be suspected that the people trying to kidnap her would have an idea for her most trusted guards and personal, meaning they would be unable to meet with Seth to attain any information.

All they could do was sit and wait for word, the only preparations they could make was the new spec ops teams, those from the meeting earlier being taken away as silently as possible to undergo new training. Not even she herself knew what they were doing nor where they went, nothing should change least they tip of the enemy, until they made their move or Seth came back. When such happened the team would be more then ready to dispose of this threat, away from prying without the public knowledge.

Those that fled here came to Tythe to escape war and political back stabbing, she could not have tat upset due to some stupid kidnapping attempt, the Imperiuam would not falter, not here not ever, and Chikako was more then prepared to do anything in order to achieve such a goal. "Right time to carry on with regular duties, Elizabeth, bring me the records of all the new immigrants that need to be resettled, if I remember correctly quite a few have decent skill in metal working". Leaving the window over looking the city the young princess retired for the meantime with the help of her aid in organizing new housing from the recent influx of new citizens.

[member="Seth Brackson"]