It wasn’t too long since Edin was given the job to off a very high ranking target. This job was exceptionally dangerous, and the chances of success were variable. However, if anyone would take it on, it was him. Which is why he found himself on Dantooine shortly after the Sith retook the planet. It was a dicey situation and there were tons of rebel activity that resulted in skirmishes all over. While this made for chaos, it was the perfect sort of cover he needed.
The Firrerreo stepped out of the transport, thinking about his next move. Traveling in and out of the main metropolitan areas was regulated, so he knew he had to play this right. The assassin wore some glasses and had a lanyard around his neck. He had procured some expensive camera equipment, disassembled into a duffel bag along with parts of his sniper rifle. It would take a very particular eye to piece everything together and most would simply think it was all part of his A/V arsenal.
He spotted a few Imperials gathered near a shuttle that would venture out of the city. His goal was to get closer to a war camp, which meant he had to be convincing. For now, he didn’t walk over towards them, instead stopping here and there to ask random travelers about the situation on Dantooine.