Shadow-Walker
Denon
District 1, The Capital
Mira tugged at the hood that hung at her back, debating whether to just draw it over her head and turn back.
She wasn’t in any danger here, not physically at least. District 1 was the shining jewel of Denon. The Pentaplex. Upcity. Yet somehow, her senses felt sharper here than it had in District 11, where her rundown apartment overlooked a concrete park long overdue for a public works renovation. It was a heaviness in the Force that made her cautious. Not the kind that spells the danger of a nearby attacker, but the sort of mental congestion that comes with shadowy places.
Mira knew what these Corpo types were like. In the Upcity, a smile could be just as deadly as a venom-soaked vibroknife. But she couldn’t let herself back down in the face of paranoia. She just needed to find her contact, and make her case. It was as simple as that… but even so, Mira’s lightsaber hung by her waist should she need it.
The Jedi Knight kept her pace, hood down and red hair tied up, towards the meeting spot. Former Senator Ayumi Pallopides would be waiting, and there was much to discuss.