USH'S STAR WARS GAME- CAMPAIGN II EPISODE IV (DARK SIDE)- Destiny

"Backwater worlds are often lawless places, and they should not be ready to deal with a number of force users. We should try to keep low profile, though, and keep our eyes opened. It would not surprise me if this Briande is a force user." Gallador rubs his chin, trying to ignore the bickering of others, in particular Rianna.

Con is right- Gondekorro is the kind of place where all sorts of drifters will come along over time; they probably do not ask many questions.

"That we're adventurers after profit should be cover enough. We don't need an elaborate story this time. Not that you exactly had one last time..."

"Yes, adventures, or wandering merchants with bodyguards, sounds about right, This is the type that local authorities may not look too kindly at, though."

"Wandering adventurers or fortune-seekers will work fine. It's not likely we'll be questioned and I wouldn't imagine many merchants would wander out to a planet that far out."

"Well we don't need to go around telling everyone we see a huge story, if we're asked we tell the bare minimums for us to slip by." Relle walks back to her room to gather her blasters and additional light saber for the journey that lies ahead.

Dak watches Relle as she leaves. "You know, I like her. Smart. You should take notes, Gallador."

"Capable and pretty, with fine muscular body, but I doubt she has much interests in lizards." -Responds Gallador nonchalantly, struggling to conceal the hatred that has been slowly growing inside him.

"Well, adventures who don`t talk much may work, but if we want to come with story just in case we are questioned, I am the most likely to make it sound believable, and fool all but the mightiest of minds."

"If you manage to not over-talk and give away too much. We're keeping to a simple story." Rianna snaps. "And don't you think highly of yourself..."

"You sure fooled Rand into thinking you were actually useful," Dak snaps back. "Then again, I doubt that's much of a feat either."

Rand, having entered with Gallador, gives Dak a stern look.

"Come now," Rand says. "There is no need for this. You have your leaderless rabble. And now we have an objective. Be content and be silent.

"I concur that our story should be simple. We have learned from Newhaven that we are terrible at holding to a single story. Some of us will be merchants, others will be bodyguards. Play your parts accordingly and as you see fit.

"Any objections? I am merely summarizing."

"Why do you always try to make us merchants and bodyguards? Do we actually have anything to look like we're selling? Hell, we just finished stealing spare parts because we don't have crap! What's wrong with enterprising adventurers?

"And we could hold to a single story if you people would just agree to our suggestions." Dak crosses his arms solidly.

"Indeed. Why do you think that pretending to be merchants would be plausible? Masquerading as simply wanderers or fortune-seekers would work much better." Rianna adds. "So, to summarize - shut up."

"I agree with, Dak. Adventurers should be sufficient, if we should even be asked much. Merchants and Bodyguards seems harder as well as more suspicious"

Relle walks back into the room with all of her weapons securly attached to her belt. "Are you guys still arguing about this?! Seriously it's not that hard to make a decision. I'll be in the hangar as soon as you children can make up your minds."

"An apt suggestion," Rand says, listening to Rianna and Con. "Fortune-seekers, then, rather than merchants. It suits Gondekorro better."

Rand gives a sideways glance, but does not respond, to Relle.

"Hey, look, she even shuts Rand up," Dak can't resist saying.

Rand's bulbous pivot and focus on Dak.

"Just be glad that I do not have the support that Lady Adelmo enjoys," Rand says. "You would not be speaking so freely."

"Yeah, Rand, haven't we already been through this before? That no one here fears you? Even Gallador has little respect for you." Rianna comments in an amused tone.

Dak meets Rand's gaze with a cold reptilian stare. "You wouldn't know what to do with that many loyal followers anyway."