Druckenwell,
Il Avali
What was Maria doing on the planet recently invaded by the Omega Protectorate? The reason was simple - she was interested in some business. Of course a Jedi shouldn't do that, but... if she no longer had any land to govern or, well, rule, she had to choose a different way to do something. Something which wasn't all training and meditating. The capitalistic galaxy was truly a great thing and who wouldn't want to not own a successful company? Of course a Jedi like her wouldn't want to do anything bad, so that's exactly why she was so interested in deeply researching different existing companies.
Druckenwell was the best planet for that. She knew there was something in the capital city which would give her much information about whatever currently existed. But at first, she would have had to meet somebody who knew a lot about business. [member="Cade Lee "]was the man's name. Only a few minutes before the time they were supposed to meet, she was still wandering around the capital city, not knowing how to reach the Blas-Tech Industries. It had to be a grand building, or that's what Natalja thought. Of course she had no idea of how the building would look like, so she was aimlessly walking around the city.
"Hi, could you help me a bit?" was a question she often asked when locals or not so locals walked past her. But nobody had time or willingness to answer. She was truly a bit stressed out because of the meeting, but she had to keep a conscious mind. Having a perfect reason to be late, she shouldn't have worried too much. but she still did.
She was indeed a neurotic person.
Finally a person walked to her and asked, "What troubles you, young lady?" It was a man of an older age, a one with a balding hair and a lot of whitish gray beard. It looked really soft, even though she doubt it was actually soft. The man may have been a local homeless, only his clothing didn't speak of not having money. He may have chosen to look like he lacked hygiene, Maria thought. The place was full of strange people so why not somebody like this?
"Thank Force you came! Would you help me at finding the headquarter of Blas-Tech Industries?" she asked, obviously feeling relief. The answer she got was only a simple nod, and together they started walking towards the building. Sadly, as Maria looked to see what time it is, she noticed she was already a quarter of an hour late.
A good way to start business indeed... She thought that with a sarcastic tone.
Il Avali
What was Maria doing on the planet recently invaded by the Omega Protectorate? The reason was simple - she was interested in some business. Of course a Jedi shouldn't do that, but... if she no longer had any land to govern or, well, rule, she had to choose a different way to do something. Something which wasn't all training and meditating. The capitalistic galaxy was truly a great thing and who wouldn't want to not own a successful company? Of course a Jedi like her wouldn't want to do anything bad, so that's exactly why she was so interested in deeply researching different existing companies.
Druckenwell was the best planet for that. She knew there was something in the capital city which would give her much information about whatever currently existed. But at first, she would have had to meet somebody who knew a lot about business. [member="Cade Lee "]was the man's name. Only a few minutes before the time they were supposed to meet, she was still wandering around the capital city, not knowing how to reach the Blas-Tech Industries. It had to be a grand building, or that's what Natalja thought. Of course she had no idea of how the building would look like, so she was aimlessly walking around the city.
"Hi, could you help me a bit?" was a question she often asked when locals or not so locals walked past her. But nobody had time or willingness to answer. She was truly a bit stressed out because of the meeting, but she had to keep a conscious mind. Having a perfect reason to be late, she shouldn't have worried too much. but she still did.
She was indeed a neurotic person.
Finally a person walked to her and asked, "What troubles you, young lady?" It was a man of an older age, a one with a balding hair and a lot of whitish gray beard. It looked really soft, even though she doubt it was actually soft. The man may have been a local homeless, only his clothing didn't speak of not having money. He may have chosen to look like he lacked hygiene, Maria thought. The place was full of strange people so why not somebody like this?
"Thank Force you came! Would you help me at finding the headquarter of Blas-Tech Industries?" she asked, obviously feeling relief. The answer she got was only a simple nod, and together they started walking towards the building. Sadly, as Maria looked to see what time it is, she noticed she was already a quarter of an hour late.
A good way to start business indeed... She thought that with a sarcastic tone.