DR's game--Episode I: Alliances

Jerec gets off his ship and waits for the other group members to follow.

Tlith (and Rupert I assume) had been riding with Ereth in his large freighter. He does often, since the three form a trio of sorts.

"Tatooine is a vile place, but at least I can use the Force again..." Tlith says as he steps off the ship.

As you step off your ships, you are greeted by an overweight Ithorian. "The docking fee is 200 credits, please."

Yakov grunted. He gave the Ithorian the credits and waited for the others.

Tlith stops Yakov from handing over the credits.

"You do not need a docking fee," he says calmly, waving his hand in front of the Ithorians face.

Slips silently and quickly through the shadows out into the street while the others are talking to the man, and waits for the others.

Yakov arched an eyebrow, but it is unseen due to his helmet. He watched Tlith. This force thing would definately some in handy.

The Ithorian looks a bit confused, but agrees with you. "I.. Do not need a docking fee," he says dazedly, and walks away.

Tlith smiles. "If that happens repeatedly, I'll do it again...unless we are talking to Hutts."

Yakov shrugged and went to find Xornon. Before he left he muttered a "Thanks." to Tlith. Once he stood beside Xornon, he took his helmet off. His armor made him sweat. He wasn't use to the heat.

"Ah the Hutts aren't a big problem. If you just...Ok, they're a huge problem and I hope we don't see them. And thanks, Tlith. I coulda used you a couple times in my travels."

"The Force is a beautiful thing, is it not?" Rupert says to the others, rubbing the place where the droid put in the tracker.

Yakov didn't say anything. he also knew the force could make you lazy. It was both good and bad to be force sensitive.

You walk through the narrow, dusty streets until Jerec takes you into a cantina. It's a noisy place, much like the cantina in ANH. You can have a drink if you want, but you get the feeling that Jerec is looking for information on the New Republic general.

Yakov slips into his shadow cover again. This place was way to loud and crowded for his liking. He looked over to Xornon as he , Yakov, sat in a corner.

Tlith orders a mug of Aludium-pu36, using the Force to "persuade" the bartender into giving it to him.

Tanon goes around and shakes old friends hands, BS's some and ignores anyone whom talks to him that he doesn't know.

The bartender looks a little frightened when he sees all the dangerous-looking guys coming in. "What did I do this time? You just go back to your boss and tell him I already sent the money!"

Yakov sits down and with his fingers seemingly maps something out on the table. He had been on this planet once or twice but it was horrible place.

"We are not here for you, not to worry," Tlith says passively. "If we were, you'd already be dead." He gives a reassuring smile, then sits.

"We are actually here to find out the whereabouts of a New Republic General. Do you know an informant that could help us?"