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Dartel was the last to leave the ship, being of his Zabraki descent as well as wielding a large nasty looking scar for an eye he thought it would be best. He followed Nakoma and Raleigh into the local establishment but parted ways almost immediately to stay near the perimeter; again concealing his appearance as much as possible. He reached through the force and attempted to shroud himself within it but wasn’t sure just how successful he was as doing so.
He watched Nakoma’s playful act before she sat with the man in the corner. From where Dartel stood he couldn’t tell if the man was normally that shade of green or if he was ill with something. One of the waitresses flowed by and asked if Dartel wanted anything, but with a wave of his hand she was on her way again. Dartel smiled to himself as he heard the message from Nakoma about following the man. He waited until he was the last to leave again and followed a slight distance from the others in order to observe the alley for potential attackers.
Dartel followed Nakoma and Raleigh into the room that was up the rusty stairs. The Sullustian within was ringing his hands; Dartel sighed softly and expelled a rather large amount of calm and warming energy through the force in order to relax the man and compel him to be more co-operative. Dartel was patiently fueling more calm and warming energy through the room as Nakoma spoke to the man.
“I understand that you are scared, but we wish to return you to the way things were. We want to remove the people who are causing harm and then leave Sullust. It is a beautiful planet, and we hope that we can help it prosper once more.”
Dartel was the last to leave the ship, being of his Zabraki descent as well as wielding a large nasty looking scar for an eye he thought it would be best. He followed Nakoma and Raleigh into the local establishment but parted ways almost immediately to stay near the perimeter; again concealing his appearance as much as possible. He reached through the force and attempted to shroud himself within it but wasn’t sure just how successful he was as doing so.
He watched Nakoma’s playful act before she sat with the man in the corner. From where Dartel stood he couldn’t tell if the man was normally that shade of green or if he was ill with something. One of the waitresses flowed by and asked if Dartel wanted anything, but with a wave of his hand she was on her way again. Dartel smiled to himself as he heard the message from Nakoma about following the man. He waited until he was the last to leave again and followed a slight distance from the others in order to observe the alley for potential attackers.
Dartel followed Nakoma and Raleigh into the room that was up the rusty stairs. The Sullustian within was ringing his hands; Dartel sighed softly and expelled a rather large amount of calm and warming energy through the force in order to relax the man and compel him to be more co-operative. Dartel was patiently fueling more calm and warming energy through the room as Nakoma spoke to the man.
“I understand that you are scared, but we wish to return you to the way things were. We want to remove the people who are causing harm and then leave Sullust. It is a beautiful planet, and we hope that we can help it prosper once more.”