It seemed as if Rendili Stardrive was back in business. A shipyard that had created quite a few ships for the Galactic Republic over the centuries and millennia. The Hammerhead-Class had been a favourite of his, and when he had heard that they had started a Mark II variant, he was already fuelling his ship and was on the way.
Right after scheduling an appointment of course.
He triple checked that on the way to Rendili.
His simple shuttle dropping out of hyperspace, it was heading towards Rendili's Shipyards. Once he had been contacted by the officials and they had cross-referenced his schedule and told him where to land, he was heading there with with good speed.
Once his ship landed in the hangar bay, his ship's ramp descended, and then he walked down, clad only in his phrik armour and his Jedi cloak that happened to be black. His helmet wasn't on his head, instead it was resting in it's position between his shoulder blades. He didn't wear his gauntlets of course, there was no reason to.
In his robes was the datapad he was going to use to show the schematics for what he had been planning.
[member="Camellia Swift"]
Right after scheduling an appointment of course.
He triple checked that on the way to Rendili.
His simple shuttle dropping out of hyperspace, it was heading towards Rendili's Shipyards. Once he had been contacted by the officials and they had cross-referenced his schedule and told him where to land, he was heading there with with good speed.
Once his ship landed in the hangar bay, his ship's ramp descended, and then he walked down, clad only in his phrik armour and his Jedi cloak that happened to be black. His helmet wasn't on his head, instead it was resting in it's position between his shoulder blades. He didn't wear his gauntlets of course, there was no reason to.
In his robes was the datapad he was going to use to show the schematics for what he had been planning.
[member="Camellia Swift"]