Kaldar looked rested, it made Karys want to groan. However instead, Karys drew on the Dark Side and his cup of herbal tea to alleviate his slight hangover. Of course Kaldar’s night went uneventfully.
“Mine wasn’t so uneventful.” Karys grumbled even as the Force purged him of the hangover’s effects. “I’ll be fine though. You lead, I’ll follow.” Karys replied.
Karys paid attention to the ease of which Kaldar influenced the Muuns. He’d always found their race’s focus on profits to be a strong anchor point in resisting manipulation. To Kaldar, that didn’t seem to matter. Perhaps this was the power a Master of the Dark Side wielded? Karys felt like an acolyte again as he observed Kaldar and the way he operated, making mental notes and trying to glean whatever scraps of knowledge he could.
Eventually, the pair were sitting in the office of the head of the Clan. Karys took in his surroundings, wanting to be sure to find the nearest and easiest way out if the need arose. The pair were left to wait for almost half an hour, a common tool used to create unease or pressure. Karys was about to turn and express his annoyance when the door popped open.
“Good afternoon gentlemen.” A completely neutral feminine voice issued from the other side of the door.
A tall Muun strode into the office and took a seat at her desk. She clasped her hands together and glanced between them before speaking again.
“What can the Banking Clan Takinashi do for you today?”
“Mine wasn’t so uneventful.” Karys grumbled even as the Force purged him of the hangover’s effects. “I’ll be fine though. You lead, I’ll follow.” Karys replied.
Karys paid attention to the ease of which Kaldar influenced the Muuns. He’d always found their race’s focus on profits to be a strong anchor point in resisting manipulation. To Kaldar, that didn’t seem to matter. Perhaps this was the power a Master of the Dark Side wielded? Karys felt like an acolyte again as he observed Kaldar and the way he operated, making mental notes and trying to glean whatever scraps of knowledge he could.
Eventually, the pair were sitting in the office of the head of the Clan. Karys took in his surroundings, wanting to be sure to find the nearest and easiest way out if the need arose. The pair were left to wait for almost half an hour, a common tool used to create unease or pressure. Karys was about to turn and express his annoyance when the door popped open.
“Good afternoon gentlemen.” A completely neutral feminine voice issued from the other side of the door.
A tall Muun strode into the office and took a seat at her desk. She clasped her hands together and glanced between them before speaking again.
“What can the Banking Clan Takinashi do for you today?”
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