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"Absolutely," Deel assures the Wookiee, as they approach the entrance of the hotel, "But the gear will be there just in case you need it, for the others to use, and for appearances."

"Precisely what your Auntie said, if I'm not mistaken."

"From what I've heard, the Jedi Council has had your Masters busy enough without saddling them with a passel of young Padawans," Deel jests and he leads the way to the hotel. "Lady Agatha has apparently convince the council to send you all on a mission that is not entirely unrelated to the...

"No need to," answers Deel, pocketing his comlink, "I've just sent all your measurements over to the Outfitters. They'll have the ship stocked with everyt'ing you'll need for a big game hunt... And some things you don't." "Yes, I agree. There is a suite of rooms reserved for you at the...

Deel leads everyone out of the restaurant, and down the street to a small shop. Inside, racks of clothing in every imaginable style line the walls. A set of three meter high mirrors stand in the corner around a step stool. A chime rings as you all walk through the door, and a small waist-high...

"Yes it was a silly question, but you may not have to wear a dress. We can speak with Hobbel, and see what he thinks. Perhaps he can turn you into a trend-setter!" "No, no, Vor'en," Deel replies, "Hobbel's a Mrlssti fellow who is getting paid quite admirably by Lady Agatha." "You will all...

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"That's all really up to you," Deel says around a mouthful of fish, "Every year, you see, a different Noble House hosts the Vor-Cal hunt. A representative, usually a noble accomanied by an entourage, of each House participates in the hunt. Respesentives from other important non-noble factions...

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"You, my dear, and anyone who wishes to join you, are to attend the annual Vor-Cal. A banquet, a ball, and a day of big game hunting." "Of course it is... to some small extent. It wouldn't be worth wagering on if it wasn't. now would it?" "As I had said before, Herglics simply cannot pass...

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"Most equitably," Deel replies smoothly. "As usual you have more than outdone yourself. A meal half as delicious and plentiful would have been sufficient. Even my highest expectations cannot prepare me for the excellence and pride of the craftsmanship from a Master such as yourself."

"Absoloutely. I always go in on a sure thing," he flashes his fang-ridden smile, and drops a fifty credit chit on the table. "With the juiced up hot-rod Lady Agatha has provided for your use, you should be able to reach Vycinyth in two or three days... The hyperlanes in the sector are...

"I used to come here all the time, when I attended the University here." Deel takes his seat. "The last I'd heard, the Queen made it off planet in the royal yacht. She eventually made to Coruscant to plead our case to the Senate. It was all over the galactic holo-newsnet the other day...

"Mostly, yes. The smaller creatures are caught with traps or nets, and the larger ones are hunted with very long spears." The waitress whispers something into Deel's ear, and the Twi'lek gestures to the large, round table that has been prepared for them, "Please, everyone, sit. Mori is...

Deel holds the door open for the others, "Shall we go in?" "Mori will be expecting us," he tells the waitress, who nods and heads off to prepare a table at the back of the restaurant. The nasal twang of some sort of stringed instrument floats through the dining room's hidden sound system to...

"Quite so, especially since I've arrived in Tapani," the Twi'lek elaborates as he strolls into turbolift, and taps the ground floor button once everyone piles in. "The sector is rife with Herglics, you see. Great hulking cetacean fellows. You can't miss them. As a species, they have a...

67. He looks you straight in the eye and says, "I wouldn't play that game if my life depended on it."

"No need to hunt down our lunch today," Deel eyes the bowcaster, "Huomjo Mori at the Giju-Shen will take fine care of your delicate tastes, I assure you." "In actuality, it's sword arms, not trigger fingers, more often than not." "Is everyone here then?" Deel counts heads and finds that they...