Anything in the neighborhood we could find like that? We're familiar with how it pops up on the radar for Epireus and they wouldn't be, maybe there's something similar nearby.
"Let's give this another try..." Xeth says, getting his starship ready for another chase and intending to perform much better this time around. "They won't get away this time."
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THIS IS IT, BOYS, THIS IS WAR!
I can get behind that. Not that Relle has much say as a passenger. She keeps putting out fires inside Xavier's ship and preparing herself mentally for a fight if the Jedi try to take them alive.
"They don't want to kill us outright," Relle comments to Gallador. "They want us alive. They had us back there and they let us make the jump. They've wounded us and now they're tracking."
"This is where you keep going wrong," says Eller. "You waste all this time trying to think your way out of situations. Experience should teach you that you're not very good at it."
She drops from her hand a bunch of about a dozen small stones, which scatter widely over the cockpit floor. She hands another from her other hand to you.
"What do you do with it?" she asks.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"Interesting advice, just to listen to out instincts..."
Does Gallador's instincts tell him anything, or does it seem like Eller want us to jump away at random location?
Or she just wants to select location by her stones?
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"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
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Last edited by Lord Melkor on Jul 4th, 2015 at 01:29 PM
Reading the stones is a bit beyond you culturally.
But a random hyperjump is insane. Without precise calculations you could fly right through a star or bounce too close to a supernova and that'd end your trip real quick, wouldn't it?
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"