Ok then, things move on.
Presumably you guys move to somehwere else to stay; the attention this battle is getting from what remains of the authorities in this city is uncomfortable.
Still, at least you know now why there is noit the vast army of enemy guards around that you imagined. If Faylar KNOWS you people are here, he mus be terrified, which is why he has locked himself and nearly all his people in that apalace of his.
Come the morning, nothing else bad has happened, so it is time for you guys to get to work.
To make your objectives clear:
1. Of course, you need a way into the palace. In a literal sense, you can actually just walk up to it and start searching it, but you could end up with a whole army firing at you if you do.
2. Obviously enough, you need to kill Faylar. The point is that if you make a big noise trying to enter the palace but then don;t actually get in, Faylar may well flee.
3. There is a time pressure here. If the Republic intervenes in this war- which does not look unlikely- Faylar will be taken into Republican custody and your chance will be lost. The Jesdi may also apphrehend Faylar.
4. Lastly, you need an escape ship. If you kill Faylar but leave no route of escape you are finished.
Talking of ships, there is one arriving at the space port now. A large hutt ship, not entriely dissimilar to the one that Kuylen used to own, is landing at the space port. A Hutt ship? An odd thing to let through the bloackade, surely?
Ricolt Stirs in his sleep and finaly opens his eyes.
AHHH! So bright and blury! Ricolt Thinks
Ricolt notices that he is being caried by something and looks at it. He sees one of the people that were in the place where he got knocked out.
Ricolt jumps out of the persons arms and falls on the ground,then springs to his feet.
" Who the Hell are you!?"
"Hmm, for once the Jedi may be right," Gald says, his mind ticking away the possibilities. Then he looks to Ricolt. "Good morning! I chopped up the guy that stunned you, so don't worry." Gald drifts into Ricolt's mind, sensing anger, hatred, and so on. The qualities of a Dark Jedi. "You're a Dark Jedi, aren't you?"
Edna stands and thinks for a moment ignoring the others. WHat would be the easiest way to get into thst palace? Well to be escorted through would be nice. Of course!
"OK so what are you guys planning on doing other than standing ound here gossipping all day? Think I might head around town. Visit a few places, see if I can find anyone who might help us get into that palace!
"I suggest that if any of the rest of you plan showing your faces in public today that you split up. And don't do anything stupid to draw attention to yourself" Edna glares at the Jedi.
"If you need to contact me you can reach me on my comm. Good luck and let me know of any progress you make."
Edna leaves the spot and heads off into the city streets Pulling her hood far forward to hide her face. SHe finds a small black alley and down it, the familiar smell of grog. Just the place someone with a boring job guarding an entrance would go at the end of the day to get drunk out of his skull. She only hoped she could find what she was looking for. Edna entered through the door, ordered a drink at the bar and turned around to durvey the room.
Well, Elle, there are quite a few people around... though something you have noticed is the almost complete lack of non-humans around here. Faylar never did trust aliens.
The barman, who shows surprise at your age but does not ask questions, serves you your drink.
Your infallible instincts strike, Elle, and you notice someone is watching you from the other side of the bar...
" Do you people know where Kuylen is? Once I get this stupid mission done I want to talk to him amideately. He also said msome thing about a gold mine he owned on this planet. He said I could take some for doing this favor for him. So lets get this work out of the way so I can get my money !
Also answer your question......."
Ricolt looks at the jedi who asked him if he was a dark jedi.
"Im no a Jedi. Just a guy with a lightsaber who dabbles in the use of the force. Don't get me wrong though, I kick ass with a lightsaber!"
"You are a Dark Jedi then. Dark Jedi are just how you described them. Kick ass with a lightsaber. Obeying no one except if they have a master who's gettin them ultimate power." He turns to Quam. "I'm going to find a landspeeder garage. They're sure to have cars around here." Gald takes off into the city.
He travels the streets and finds a garage wedged between a pub and a computer store. He walks in, keeping his face hidden. A man in a ragged green tunic walks up. "Hello, and welcome to the Damagran Garage. How may I be of service?"
Gald stands there listening to the man, who's been telling him the fine qualities of Zuviel X-9G landspeeder. "How much does it cost?" Gald asks the man. "That would be about 10,000 credits," he says. Gald fixes him with a glare. "Sir!" the guy quickly adds. "But of course, we have used ones, if you would prefer them. Only 3,000 credits!"
Gald checks his wallet. He only has about 1,000 credits left over from his old smuggling and stealing missions before he met Kuylen. He shakes his head and leaves.
He walks to a local restaurant, owned by the Star Tours company. He sits down and orders a cup of blue yogmash. "On the rocks," he says to the waitress. She hurries off and returns with a cup. She goes to serve someone else.
Yerssot scratches his head...
"Ok... what did I do to diserve this much attention? Everyone is away and I'm still standing here..."
He looks around again to see where the others were... all gone...
"Well, don't want to stay here... in case they want to test their shootingskills on me"
he said, while looking at the palace...
He walked to the hangar, casually, not wanting to attract attention, but to see who arrived in the ship