Nar Shaddaa was a total mess and chaos, Syndicates and gangs had slowly begun to show their true colors to the public they often swore they cared about. The whole lower levels had slowly become infected and many were still struggling to get out. The Jedi had a strong response and were slowly helping ease the outbreak, while a few trusted Knights continued to search for clues to answers on further leads towards where the infection began.
Oren had barely slept the past few days, and he was starting to feel the tiredness from the situation at hand, but he would wait to rest another day. People need our help, we can rest when this is over.. He kept telling himself as he splashed water across his face. Nara and himself had barely escaped the Hotel of Horrors a few days earlier, and now he was ready for another mission. His latest apprentice Fiach had been assessing the situations from the outbreak command center and had caught wind of a supposed minor syndicate withholding major medical and food supplies. She wanted to see if they could put a stop to it somehow and Oren agreed--all the supplies they could muster would help squash this bug.
"Fiach," he'd smile softly, his eyes clearly tired. "You said you have some information you'd like to share?"
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