Dumaagorn waited patiently on Cyrillia for the one who would join him. Shaw Amaris, a popular human he had met once at a Jedi social event, one the Orcalon rather enjoyed. And yet now it was to the more serious business. Attempting to stop a exceptionally brutal slavery ring lead by a Dug...A particularly savage and sadistic dug called Paswus Ngonsura from exploiting a group of vulnerable teenagers and younger, transporting them into a life of slavery and bondage. It was not something Duma would allow, it was like the same evil he was seeking to end even as he tried connecting more with nature and the wild.
He had felt a calling to stop them.
To help those who were innocent and teenagers like himself, even if he was twice their size. None deserved what was in store.
The Dug was held up in a large warehouse, with dealings in illegal fights, gambling, underage dancers and all manner of activities. He was apparently insulated by supplying the Hutts with slaves so far and the two young Jedi had been assigned to try and find a way to get the teenagers and kids out without alerting the Hutts, and bringing Paswus Ngonsura in to face justice for his crimes. Duma was playing the part of a enforcer for now as his cover, although he didn't like it. It was what fit best for someone his size and physique. Shaw was given the option of his own choice of disguise.
Duma waited at a cafe on the other side of the city, they would make their way from here and decide how to handle the situation.
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He had felt a calling to stop them.
To help those who were innocent and teenagers like himself, even if he was twice their size. None deserved what was in store.
The Dug was held up in a large warehouse, with dealings in illegal fights, gambling, underage dancers and all manner of activities. He was apparently insulated by supplying the Hutts with slaves so far and the two young Jedi had been assigned to try and find a way to get the teenagers and kids out without alerting the Hutts, and bringing Paswus Ngonsura in to face justice for his crimes. Duma was playing the part of a enforcer for now as his cover, although he didn't like it. It was what fit best for someone his size and physique. Shaw was given the option of his own choice of disguise.
Duma waited at a cafe on the other side of the city, they would make their way from here and decide how to handle the situation.
@throwitintothefire
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