ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏʟᴅᴇɴ ɢᴜɴ
Cedwyn Blaidd
"Yeah, noted" He sighed in relief as the blaster was pulled away, though the Duros stayed put, merely turning regard the hunter with a frightened but cooperative look.
"Guy's bad news, I can tell you that much..."
The Duros sat down at the workbench, shaking his head.
"Call's himself "The Drake" or some chit. His men are nasty cutthroat types and their ship comes in pocked with blaster scoring, but loaded with goods every time. Started popping up here a few months ago. He pays, I look the other way, keep my head low, it was supposed to be simple"
"But I guess nothing ever is on Terminus..."
He grit his teeth at the memory, just barely working up the courage to recount what he'd seen.
"You're a Jedi or something, so you know about that 'Dathomiri Magic' chit right? I didn't believe in any of it till three days ago. We... heard things, coming from the inside of that ghost ship. Things that didn't sound like people- not... not anymore"
"I dunno about you? But I'm leaving this rock soon as we're done here. I want no part in that. He told us not to ask questions or we'd join "them" He swallowed.
"Something about that Mandalorian got him to pack up and leave, same night she appeared. Said something about a Mandalorian clan... Mereel, I think? didn't want them to know. Chit, I wish I Didn't. What little I do, tells me that you and your Mando should've stayed home"
"Yeah, noted" He sighed in relief as the blaster was pulled away, though the Duros stayed put, merely turning regard the hunter with a frightened but cooperative look.
"Any idea where those two were heading without the records?"
"tell me more about the Zabrak as well, any idea of where he was chasing off to, or who he was?"
"Guy's bad news, I can tell you that much..."
The Duros sat down at the workbench, shaking his head.
"Call's himself "The Drake" or some chit. His men are nasty cutthroat types and their ship comes in pocked with blaster scoring, but loaded with goods every time. Started popping up here a few months ago. He pays, I look the other way, keep my head low, it was supposed to be simple"
"But I guess nothing ever is on Terminus..."
He grit his teeth at the memory, just barely working up the courage to recount what he'd seen.
"You're a Jedi or something, so you know about that 'Dathomiri Magic' chit right? I didn't believe in any of it till three days ago. We... heard things, coming from the inside of that ghost ship. Things that didn't sound like people- not... not anymore"
"I dunno about you? But I'm leaving this rock soon as we're done here. I want no part in that. He told us not to ask questions or we'd join "them" He swallowed.
"Something about that Mandalorian got him to pack up and leave, same night she appeared. Said something about a Mandalorian clan... Mereel, I think? didn't want them to know. Chit, I wish I Didn't. What little I do, tells me that you and your Mando should've stayed home"