Lake Country, Naboo, Mid Rim
“The host is not playing around.” Kuro commented at last handing over the binoculars over to one of his fellow partners. All around the outlaw heard the birds chirping and fish splashed in the water yards away. Turning to his compatriots, Kuro took note of them again.
One was a baldish human named Baymon in and fine suit and the other was a hooded Kubindi who was called Thweezo Vrazal. This was the first time he had worked with this duo. Hopefully they don’t frak this up. Keeping that thought to himself for the time being instead he said.
“Let’s over what we have so far. The banker owner of Keren is hosting a party at his personal estate over there.”
Pointing at the mansion in the distance. “As much as I would personally love to shoot up that stupid tea party we all know this will require subtlety. Thoughts gentlemen?”
@Die Shize @The Captain