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Dreytha had heard that Adenn Rytt and the others had gone to the space circle to sell some guns and wanted to meet up with them. She gave her clearance code, landed, and then proceeded to look for them.

Dreytha entered the cantina where the deal was made. She looked around for her new comrades. It was agreed before that they would all meet here. @Thweezo Vrazal @Ryfybert Wylt @Pomeral Boggart @Porg

Dreytha walked after the others, following them to the ship. "I'm quite good at piloting myself." Her eyes gleamed with pride. "I've always been good with a blaster, too." She was far from useless and hated that she would most likely have to prove it.

"That's a good idea. " She was glad they some extra help now, but it wasn't smart to let everyone in on it.

"As soon as possible, I hope." Dreytha didn't hide her impatience well. She wasn't getting any younger and other people had likely already heard about the bounty. She looked at the newcomers, searching their faces for anything suspicious.

She smiled. Despite her age, her teeth were all there. She liked the young man's style. "I'll make them pay with their blood myself if they don't want to pay in credits."

Dreytha nodded, her eyes on the pouch of coins. "And how much reward is being offered when we succeed?"

Dreytha looked over the newcomer. "I suppose we're in this together now. My name's Dreytha." She held out a withered hand to him, expecting a name in return.

She signed the charter quickly. The last thing she needed was for him to change his mind. Once she was done, she turned her attention to the two men. She didn't know who the newcomer was, and decided to be silent and observe their interaction.

She looked him in the eyes. "I've been doing this my whole life. I know what I'm doing. Might not be as strong as I used to, but I can do whatever you need of me. I've been living with danger for years."

"I'm stronger than I look." She purposefully left out the fact that it was getting harder for her to do such things. "I'm a good shot, too." She smiled again when she saw that he was interested in hiring her.

"I'm telling you I'm your pilot. I got fifty years experience. What else do you need to know?" She didn't show it, but she was glad she hadn't accidentally come off too harsh. She'd lost many a job over the years doing that. She was eager to get another job going.

She smirked. Her age didn't affect her piloting and she thought it funny others thought it did. His reaction was becoming more common, part of the reason she had to to jobs while people would still hire her. She decided to answer sarcastically. "It is funny. I didn't realize mandalorians judged...

Dreytha entered the dirty cantina cautiously. Her eyes scanned the room for any signs of foul play. She'd been contacted by Adenn Rytt, a mandalorian who seemed interested in her piloting skills. Now that she was getting older, the sixty-three year old was trying to take as many jobs as possible...