STAR WARS: RETROSPECTION- Chains

Does Wentar sense any deception from Harfer on this?

A freezer? Interesting.

Vlad will follow Harfer into the freezer.

No deception, Wentar.

Vlad is stepping in. The freezer is as one would picture a freezer- meat hanging on hooks, shelves of frozen goods. Harfer is going to the far end.

Wentar will follow now that he's a little less suspicious of a trap.

Well now we can say that we've been in a freezer on Nar Shaddaa.

Vlad will cautiously follow Harfer as well, wondering where exactly he is leading them.

Wentar is in.

"Close the door, wouldja?" Harfer grumbles. He reaches up onto a shelf and moves a box of frozen soups, revealing a control panel. He starts entering a code.

Vlad will give Wentar an amused look as waits for Harfer to finish punching in the code.

Wentar just shakes his head as he closes the door, still sort of expecting some kind of trap.

Harfer finishes entering the code and the panel emits a beep. The shelf reveals itself to be standing on a revolving platform that spins the wall about, complete with Bond villain lair 1960s futuristic buzzing sound.

Nope! Not a trap at all! <.<...

Wentar will go ahead and enter the room with Harfer and Vlad.

Vlad will proceed. Let's see what they have begin that wall!

Behind Door Number One we have...

You step onto the slowly revolving platform and spin around with it. When it stops, you are in a side corridor of some sort.

Wentar will get off the platform, looking around the corridor.

He will wait for Harfer to lead the way.

Vlad will also hop off the platform and continue onward with Harfer.

The secret corridor leads to a stairwell that carries you downward, onto a new level. You emerge into a room much like the tavern above, but you have a feeling that this is much more... exclusive.

A motley assortment of aliens are crowded around tables, drinking and smoking and gambling. You duck under curtains overhanging the entrance and see that a fair, blonde-haired woman sits at a desk, her boots up on it, flanked by armed guards who are lazily doing what everyone else is doing. She looks like Nicole Kidman.

"There she be," Harfer says. "Edula."

"Thank you, Harfer," Wentar says, eying up Edula, taking note of how many guards she has around. Here you are Wentar... what now?

And BAM! Brick wall, I'll try think of how we want to go about this over the weekend.

Ugh, yeah. We need a plan. Say we get our money, and then what?

We could take our lightsabers out and demand the information for the good of the Republic, threatening to arrest them for dealing with Viriont. We could record the conversation of her giving us Viriont's money as proof.

Well we're here to look for info about Marl and a way to deal with Farl's operations. The only way to do that is to play ball for awhile. Biggest issue is going from 'We want money' to 'Do you know a Marl?'

I'm not sure if we have the authority to make arrests... Revealing ourselves to be Jedi could ruin any future chances on getting any info out of these people.

Why would Viriont's thugs want to find Marl?

Exactly... Straight up I can't think of any link or reason, but it is why we're here.

We could lie through our teeth and say that Viriont is interested in finding him for unknown reasons. Told us to find him, but nothing else. Though I don't know how long this 'we represent Viriont' card could possibly hold out.