Back on Gree again, the Arcanist wore the same survival outfit and rebreather to accommodate the hostile atmosphere of Gree. It had been quite some time since he was last here because he'd been sidetracked by many other things in the prior days. The last time he was here, things hadn't gone very well. He'd found what he was looking for, but his partner had been nearly crippled, they'd both been nearly killed, and he was hoping the Force was with him more this time.
He decided doing this alone might not be the best bet, and had asked Rain to come along on this particular job. Although they weren't likely to leave Gree's archives for this particular leg of the journey, it also meant that two eyes were better than one... oh, and Rain was also a skilled slicer, which would be more than useful for breaking into old records and archives.
He waited outside the building for her arrival, and although his normal clothes were left behind, he still had his utility belt and the pair of hidden lightsabers. He didn't anticipate combat, and even if there was "combat" he wasn't here to kill anyone, but being prepared was better than being caught off guard.
He decided doing this alone might not be the best bet, and had asked Rain to come along on this particular job. Although they weren't likely to leave Gree's archives for this particular leg of the journey, it also meant that two eyes were better than one... oh, and Rain was also a skilled slicer, which would be more than useful for breaking into old records and archives.
He waited outside the building for her arrival, and although his normal clothes were left behind, he still had his utility belt and the pair of hidden lightsabers. He didn't anticipate combat, and even if there was "combat" he wasn't here to kill anyone, but being prepared was better than being caught off guard.