The pureblood was in a room that he boarded up, frantically trying to put some ingredients together for a makeshift napalm bomb to wreck the animals. Unbeknownst to him, the reeks were no accident. Azar and his group had been hunted by rebels in the forests and swamps. The Sith had arrived on the planet and were scheduled to meet with a local dictator to curb their rebel problem. Intelligence about that meeting got leaked and Azar and his group were ambushed. The pureblood barely managed to get out a distress ping to the Sith before he fled from the others to hole up in this building. Unfortunately for him, two reeks broke away from the rebel group and sniffed around here. Fortunately for him, he wasn’t convinced the rebel leaders knew he was alive.
Azar sighed and sat down to meditate, feeling completely hopeless on finding a way out.
@Fine Dining Set