Tatooine Slave Auction

[Rhain]

Rhain would be still in the arms of [member="Erith Hallawin"] though when [member="Yuroic Xeraic"] began to speak with her, she looked towards the direction of the voice but remained quiet. In the rush, the child's blindfold would slowly begin to unwrap around her head slowly slipping off of her head.

 

[Erith Hallawin]

It was a rough path to the exit- but it was a path nonetheless.

Rubble was still falling, smoke was filling the area, and it was getting harder and harder to find stable footing.

All the while Erith kept a firm hold on [member="Rhain"]. Dropping her was not an option.

She spared a single glance at the falling cloth, noting the lack of eyes beneath. It wasn't the first time she had seen one of Rhain's species.
It certainly wouldn't be the last time she did.

With a shuddering breath she took another step, passing through the smoke, right into the broad daylight.

Now they simply needed to find a way out of the area...

[member="Yuroic Xeraic"] | [member="Fletcher Lorcan"]​

 

[Jaster Awaud]

[member="Flannigan Mcnash"]

Shakk had seen the whole event, from the events that would erupt. Father would not be happy about this, he sent her to keep an eye on them and yet they were messing up hard. The money would be a waist but she would have to help them, she didn't like the whole slavery nor this whole sneaking thing, but she was getting good at it.

"Command, get bounty on the Jackals, we need mercs to fix them up, also don't spare money on it like last time." Father was a good man, but he had dark investments, like these sorry excuses for pirates.

She walked away from the scene of the destruction, she was not proud of her fathers investment.

 

[Rhain]

Rhain began to calm down in the arms of [member="Erith Hallawin"] regardless of the current situation, it would seem that the young child has started to trust the woman.

 

[WelshPsych]

Yuroic grabbed the strip of fabric and tightened it against her eyes to protect her lack of eyes. He always assumed that's while they protected it, Yuroic winked to her even though he realised soon after that she couldn't see his wink. His understanding of her race and their Force Sight capabilities were well beyond him as he scratched the back of his head and noticed that she relaxed on the shoulders of the woman. He looked to the woman and called out to her.

I think we are safe now! He called out as he slowed down and looked around, seeing the eyes of strangers staring at them curiously, carrying a slave around was unheard of in these parts. Put her down, we are attracting too much attention now. We need to start blending into the crowd so that none of the slavers or Sith can find us. He growled as he looked around, shrugging his cloak off and wrapping it around the girl to hide her from leering eyes, they needed to make sure that no one could recognise her.

[member="Rhain"] | [member="Erith Hallawin"]

 

[Rhain]

Rhain would fidget slightly as the blindfold is once again tightened around her head, breathing at a regular pace the child would speak softly as she begins to attempt to see the world around her. Once everything settled, she would attempt to run away from the two, in a panic Rhain needed to escape her current area and get anywhere but here.

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[member="Yuroic Xeraic"] [member="Erith Hallawin"]

 

[Joy]

A cowled figure in a tattered, desert robes stepped out from around a corner, followed by a dozen others armed with tusken rifles. They barred the fleeing Miraluka's path, drawn by the sounds of destruction and plumes of smoke. The harsh suns beat down on those gathered in the alleyway, but the new arrivals did not seem to mind.

They wore Tusken garb, save for the head wrappings, and their boots bore wicked spikes.

These were Hettists. Human Tuskens who had forsaken the desert to follow the path of A'sharad Hett. And they did not look like they were about to let [member="Rhain"] leave.

"That's as far as you go," rasped the leader, eyes glittering dangerously from beneath locks of dark hair.