Somewhere, Obroa-Skai
This was not the first time Nymeria had visited the planet of Obroa-Skai, the Obroan Institute had proved a useful resource in the past for one of her endeavors for the Eternal, and re-establishing some new contacts within the institute had been a priority after starting her new life. One of those contacts had finally paid off, and she had received a tip about a new item that had appeared on the local black market. One that matched the description of something she had long had her eyes on. It also helped that the item had a huge bounty placed on it by Crimson Dawn, saved her the trouble of having to look for a buyer.
Of course, because the planet was under Free World jurisdiction, and with is came some complications. She had need of a fast getaway if the need arose, and able hands to help her if things got messy. So she had sent out feelers, and had been informed of someone who fit the bill. They had communicated and set up a meeting, and she now waited on a crowded street on the other side of the city from the Institute. Hidden just inside a dark alleyway, waiting for her contact to arrive, she stood leaning against the wall, just watching the crowd move by. Dressed fairly innocuously, a blaster hidden away under her jacket, she was waiting across from a motel sign that would mark the spot where they were supposed to meet. Her contact in the Institute, new to all this, had wanted to meet at a cantina near the institute. But she had overruled his suggestion and insisted they meet here, and asked her new smuggler friend to meet her here a little before her contact would show up. Which, she realized as she took a look at her chrono, ought to be any minute now.