Finishing up his meal, Nuuhatyc asks for another bottle of Correlian Ale. This is going to be a long night. Maybe the ale will help me sleep better tonight in this forsaken place.

After getting his new bottle of Corellian Ale, he gets up from the table and follows the person leading him to his room. Once reaching his room, Nuuhatyc makes a careful search for any listening devices / surveilance equipment or anything suspicious that may be hidden.

Perception Check:

Finishing the decadent meal prepare for him, Avran follows the droid escorting him to his room. Upon arriving to his room, Avran sits upright on his bed and attempts to locate the person who tried to sense him through the force and how many force users are in Dargas employ.

Top left.

Bottom right

Middle left

Nuuhatyc
You do not find any audio or video bugs in your room. Also, you are a persistent -1 on the condition track from the Correlian Ale . You must rest 8 hours to remove the condition, but you currently feel good about it .

Avran

If there is nothing of note, Dorian will take out his holoprojector and try hailing the ships captain.

Bottom Left

After sitting in his room for an hour, Nuuhatyc is preterbed about what is going to happen in the coming days. Are we going to be selling weapons to this Hutt or is this all just a big bluff? I guess it would help to know what exactly the plan of action is going to be in the next few days.

Walking out of his room and going down the hall, he reaches Dorians room. Knocking on the door, he awaits a response.

Avran thinks to himself, I hope that Darga takes my suggestion, there is no reason for lives to be lost for a demonstration of a weapon. I certainly hope that he doesn't ask me to be the one to pull the trigger though I don't exactly look like a person who would. After meditating on that, he pulls out digital recordings of his training (notes) left to him by his master and practices some of the techniques found in it (such as mind trick). After practicing for some time, he takes a rest and sleeps.

After dinner, Cander spends some time doing physical training. He takes a shower after his work out then returns to his room. He spends the rest of the evening checking personal messages on the web and reading a favorite novel.

Once Cander has had his fill of the evening, he climbs into his bed and tucks his blaster pistols under his pillow. He then pulls out a tattered, old picture of his family from his wallet with thoughts and emotions filling his head. I'm trying dad. I've beening trying my hardest to find her, but nothing seems to be going right. Wish you and mom were still here, you'd know what to do. But I aint giving up. I'll make sure I get Anya back home safe. I know you're going to disapprove, but I'm gonna have to hurt some people along the way. Take care and try not to worry about me too much, I love you both.



Sincerely,
Jester007

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Elanor takes the top right room and throws her bag next to the bed.

Probably be best not to unpack.

She looks around the room and sits on the bed.

I hate it when we're on business. I would like to share a room with Dorian. Sucks being a liability when potential business partners know what we're more than business associates.

She crosses her arms and sighs.

After a bit of work you are able to boost the range to reach the ship but there is no answer. After working with the devise longer you are hailed on your encrypted comlink, "Howdy Dorian. Sorry I didn't answer your other message, but the encryption on my projector is linin' in pieces right now."

Dorian, relieved he got through, begins to explain the situation to the Captain. "We have made contact with Darga. Negotiations have gone well thus far, however, Darga is requesting a weapons shipment before we continue any further as business partners." Dorian rifles through his pockets and finds his credit chip, checking the balance before continuing. "In order for us to improve relations with the hutt, we will require around a dozen Heavy Blaster Pistols, the same number of hold out blasters, a half dozen grenade launchers, and however many rifles of whatever type you can get hold of. Blank or writable licensing would be a bonus as well." He pauses, thinking for a moment, "If you can not acquire that from the base, I will gladly send you the contact information of a friend of mine who will likely have what I am requesting. Whatever credits are needed, I can provide, although, I would much rather go personally." Pausing for a moment, "I do not believe that is an option at the moment though."

"As for the others, we will likely have a busy night, contact me under the pretense of a stock tally tomorrow when you have either good or bad news regarding my request. I will contact you when I am alone after that." After finishing his discussion with the captain, Dorian puts his communicator away and looks to his door when the knock comes.

Opening the door to reveal Nuuhatyc, Dorian lets out a noticeably annoyed sigh before speaking to the man. "I was about to go get you and everybody else actually. Help me round up the others so we can discuss the nights agenda." With that, Dorian walks out of his room and knocks on the other doors, telling each person in the group to come to his room with the others.

The Captain responds, "I will do what I can, but I don't think our mutual friend can give up that kind of firepower right now. If you have other avenues that might get results faster. I will see if I can get funding though."

Speaking to in a quiet voice so as not to be heard over any listening devices in the hallway, Nuuhatyc says to Dorian "Lets discuss things with everyone in my room. It is free of listening/surveilance devices, since I made a thorough check when I entered it. And beleive me, I know what to look for. I used to work with Mandalorian security and have seen my fair share of hidden spying equipment, equipment that people like you fail to see until its too late."