Star Wars: Tales of the Jedi part 2

[Blackrat]

Lorem nods toward Anariel and relays her message to her new padawan, all the while slowly absorbing the drink.

 

[Rhun]

Anariel sends another telepathic message across to Lorem. These two know something about what is going on. We should follow them.

With that, she moves to follow the others as they exit the bar, doing her best to remain some distance behind, and unseen.

 

[possum]

I'm going to need Move Silently rolls, please.

 

[Blackrat]

Stay here. Keep an eye on the back room. Contact us if anything strange goes on. Lorem says to the padawan and then joins Anariel. There is something about this place. We shouldn't get too far from it. Whispering that he lets the woman take the lead, and follows at some distance.

[sblock=OOC]Lorem ain't good at tailing anyone. He'll keep the distance long enough that he doesn't actually see the ones they are following, only Anariel.[/sblock]

 

[Rhun]

Anariel tries to silently tail the two as they leave the cantina, but she has absolutely no success. Unfortunately, sneaking was one area she had not spent a lot of time developing.


Move Silently: 05

 

[possum]

As Anariel leaves the bar, tailing the two suspected members of the anti-Jedi cell, Lorem following her from a short distance. JUnd Tiel stays behind at the bar, keeping an eye towards the back room as he was ordered to by the Neti.

As Anariel steps outside, onto the darkened streets illuminated only by artificial lighting, one of the men looks back and sees the Jedi, but seems not to notice her.

 

[Rhun]

Anariel breathes a sigh of relief that the man apparently hadn't noticed her, and begins to shadow him, following some distance behind. She hoped they wouldn't lead her into an ambush, but at least the familiar weight of her lightsaber hanging on her belt, and the presence of Lorem a bit behind her, reassured her.

 

[possum]

Anariel continues stalking the two men at the bar as they leave the establishment. They walk through the crowded streets of the Coruscanti undercity, passing disreputable street vendor after street vendor, blending in with the diverse crowd.

They begin to head in what you believe to be east, towards the district known as Little Malastare, where a number of Dug and Gree immigrants live. The "borders" are still at least two kilometers away. You are currently two blocks away from the bar.

 

[Rhun]

With little else to do, Anariel continues her pursuit of the men.

 

[possum]

The men continue their walking for three more blocks before one of them pulls a dark device out from his pocket.

(Initiatives, please.)