Minuteman75
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Sep 15, 2013
- Messages
- 3,122
- Reaction score
- 886
The City of Hrdaya
Planet Vaynai
Outer Rim Territories
Fortunately the meeting he was going to wasn't too far off. Just around the left corner Rens spotted a sizable noodle shop with a few lights on and the door opened.
Just like the old lady said in the holotransmission.
He thought, before strolling in that direction. Four minutes laters, he entered the food establishment. The air had filled with the aroma of left over meals and grease. Looking around, he noted a dozen tables arranged from one another in an square formation. Several chairs were already stacked up top of each table. In front of those same furniture, was an old Miralian woman, completely bald on top and an strange markings, surrounding her blue eyes.
The greenish skin she had was wrinkled by a lifetime of labor, made all the more obvious with her sweeping the floor with a simple broom. Even so the matron maintained an air of calm in spite of the fact that a stranger just entered inside her place of business when it was closed. Moments later she at last looked at the slightly inpatient Rens who tapped his left foot in annoyance, at having to wait.
"Good you're here, Mister Ahim. Just calm down the others will be arriving soon." The old woman known as Soria spoke in weahtered but firm voice
Raising one of his large eyes in confusion Rens asked.
"What others? I thought this was just between you and me."
"Correction young man, its a meeting between myself, you and another associate of your 'trade'. Now mind your manners or else leave, I don't care which one I do not have the time for prideful nonsense."
Rens had to resist the urge to tell the old lady off, because he wanted to know more about the job she mentioned in transmission a few rotations ago. If he had to share then fine, as long as the payoff is worth this. He didn't had long before the other party arrived...
@Ulysses
Last edited: