After Stranger was loaded into the cargo hold of Laren Vano’s ship, she offered herself as a guide to get to Abyssm. However, she had some ground rules for the mission to get the strange Mandalorian armor.
“Your brother will have to come with us on this ship. Two ships equals two liabilities. We need to be in small numbers anyway. I honestly don’t think we should bring him just in case something bad happens.” Furtive wasn’t trying to blow off Laren’s brother either, she genuinely cared about the lives that were risking death to grab cursed armor on a hellscape of a planet.
“As far was weapons go, bring whatever you think will pack the biggest punch. Almost everything there is bigger than us and almost everything there that’s bigger than us is hungry.” She plugged into the ship’s navicomputer and began to slowly upload the very sporadic hyperlane to get to Abyssm. “We will be searching for a Sapian Alpha of the Many-Arrows tribe. His is Dol’Gul. He is wearing the armor of Redrix Dredgen. His tribe consists of warmongers and they are led by a two headed monstrosity named Hathradiah. Last time Germaine and I met the Titan, he was able to insight madness just by looking at you. The greater the madness, the stranger the side-effects.” She finished putting in the coordinates for Abyssm. “Don’t look it in the eyes.” She urged.
“Anything else you’d like to know before we leave?”
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“Your brother will have to come with us on this ship. Two ships equals two liabilities. We need to be in small numbers anyway. I honestly don’t think we should bring him just in case something bad happens.” Furtive wasn’t trying to blow off Laren’s brother either, she genuinely cared about the lives that were risking death to grab cursed armor on a hellscape of a planet.
“As far was weapons go, bring whatever you think will pack the biggest punch. Almost everything there is bigger than us and almost everything there that’s bigger than us is hungry.” She plugged into the ship’s navicomputer and began to slowly upload the very sporadic hyperlane to get to Abyssm. “We will be searching for a Sapian Alpha of the Many-Arrows tribe. His is Dol’Gul. He is wearing the armor of Redrix Dredgen. His tribe consists of warmongers and they are led by a two headed monstrosity named Hathradiah. Last time Germaine and I met the Titan, he was able to insight madness just by looking at you. The greater the madness, the stranger the side-effects.” She finished putting in the coordinates for Abyssm. “Don’t look it in the eyes.” She urged.
“Anything else you’d like to know before we leave?”
@Scoobert