Star Wars: Tales of the Jedi

[Dire Lemming]

Yeshua looks around the table at and takes a good look each of the pirates, trying to commit their features to memory. "Yes..." he replies to the Duros' question. Not wanting to get too far into the discussion too fast. It's better to let them speak more.

OOC: What races and genders are these pirates? How many other pirates are in the mess hall?

 

[possum]

7 humans, one Duros, one Twi'lek, and one furred alien that you don't recognize.

"We've been having wanting to get rid of this group for about a year or two," he continues, keeping his voice low. He digs a fork into the meat on his tray and bites off a piece. "Mikal filled us in in line. Says you've got special abilities, like them... Is it true?"

 

[Dire Lemming]

OOC: All male?

Yeshua tries to avoid the question by asking the Duros another one. "You mean Thorren and his cabal? So you want to be the leader instead?"

 

[possum]

All male

"Leader?!" the Duros states. "Not me, and certainly not any of the others,"[/color he adds, covertly gesturing to the others at the table. "I just want enough of my share to get out. And I mean out."

 

[Rhun]

Anariel nods at the pirate. "That is good to hear. We are here to stop the pirate threat, starting with Thorren. We do not seek violence, but as your friend Mikal here can attest, we are readily able to use force of arms should the need arise." She shrugs. "If you and your companions willingly turn from the dark path you follow, we will have no quarrel with you."

 

[Shayuri]

"And yes," Kestrel adds. "We have powers like Thorren. Or, I should say, -he- has powers like -us-."

 

[Dire Lemming]

[sblock=Shayuri]Did you miss the part where we asked Kestrel to stay with the prisoner? She never protested so I thought you were ok with it.[/sblock]

 

[Shayuri]

[sblock=Shayuri]Did you miss the part where we asked Kestrel to stay with the prisoner? She never protested so I thought you were ok with it.[/sblock]

[sblock=Lemming]I must have missed it, yes. Which would explain the lack of protestation. Well...um. Enjoy the game then. [/sblock]

 

[Dire Lemming]

[sblock=Shayuri] Well I didn't actually expect you to stay. We can just assume that we worked something out. Like, the lightly injured pirate will take care of the others.[/sblock]

 

[possum]

That sounds like a good idea. Everyone okay with that?

Voda and Lorem

***

From your hiding spot, you can see a group of ten pirates walk past, two of them guiding a medium-sized (half-Hutt being the official size according to the logo on the side) repulsorsled loaded with food and credits. They talk and joke around, not knowing that they are being listened to. They're headed back to the ship, obviously.

One of the pirates picks a couple of ripe fruit from the pile and greedily gulps them down. The others joke that Thorren and "his little magic class" will find out and zap him. Hearing this, the offending pirates sets the fruit that he hasn't eaten back onto the sled.