The lower levels of Coruscant had a smell. Emilia couldn't put her finger on exactly how it smelt. It just smelt... dirty. She wouldn't want to live here, though at the moment she blended into the underworld well enough. Mostly she appeared as a small figure in a dark gray cloak, as she'd pulled the hood up. Today she'd also chosen to a wear mask because of what she—no, they—were about to do. Snug beneath her cloak was the Scoundrel Armor that she'd gotten from Gatz.
Obviously she wasn't going to wear her white robes down here. They'd stick out and get more attention than she wanted. Besides, she didn't want this to be easily tracked back to her if something went wrong, not when it came to a cult of highly trained assassins. Her lightsabers were snug to her hip and obfuscated per usual, so they were not a concern.
A soft buzz from her hip caught her attention, causing the small sephi to reach down and pluck her comlink from her belt. "Did you find it?" Emilia asked, hearing her stoic tone echoing softly down the empty ally. "Yes, its where we thought it'd be. We can cut through a vent on the south side to get in," the voice said on the other end through the slight crackling of inference.
So they had been right. One of the assassins dens was here.
"Keep Danth outside on watch. You and Oso meet me near the vent," Emilia commanded as she usually did. "Understood," the other voice answered, use to Emilia's bossiness by now. It didn't even make him blink at this point. Besides, it was her mission. He and his people were doing her a favour in return for what she'd done for them.
With a quick thumb of the button, Emilia ended the call. She placed her comlink back on her belt, taking a look around for anyone that might've been listening before taking quicker steps than usual down the ally.
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