USH'S STAR WARS GAME- CAMPAIGN II EPISODE VI (LIGHT SIDE)- Missing Links

"Yes yes..." says Thule, apparently uninterested.

The grey corridors continue. Grey they may be, functional rather than aesthetic, but they are modern and well made. The floors are shiny and the walls are covered in thick slits of white light. Thule opens more of the bulkheads as you go along, and various other scans look you over as you pass.

It's very quiet here.

Very Imperial... I had suspicions earlier... now they are more firm.

(Well yeah, Ush has said many times the Bureau is the set up for the future Empire. 😛)

"Grey seems to be popular here," Wentar observes as they continue down the hallway. "What are these scans for?"

"They check any detected life form and see if it was authorised to be in the area."

"And if they aren't authorized?" Xeth asks, studying the hallways as he moves with the group.

"Then the station locks down, all security here is activated and a message is sent to the surface. You'd know about it in less than a minute."

"Efficient," Xeth says. "No expense has been spared in making this place secure, it looks like."

Gallagher plods along with the rest, reaching out with his senses to see what the station feels like to him.

"Well we DO appreciate the importance of keeping people like this secure," he says, again sounding slightly annoyed.

"You're doing a sterling, and important, job," replies Iffa.

Ok, well, the final bulkhead has been bypassed, and you are approaching the holding place of Alik Saar.

The room you are in is large, with a great observation window looking into the next room, which is the cell. The door to the cell is small and unassuming, though presumably tough. The observation window seems gloomy when you first enter and at first you cannot see much inside.

Xeth can't tell if Iffa is being honest or mildly fecetious, but finds the response mildly amusing anyway.

"So this is it," Xeth says. "It'll be interesting seeing him again. We brought him back to Coruscant on my ship."

Can Gallagher sense Saar?

Andro, somewhat apprehensive, notices that he is gripping the pommel of his saber. Although his appehension annoys him, he cannot bring himself to release his grip. He reminds himself again of his old Master's assurances, and focuses back on the situation.

Gallagher decides that distracting himself from his own concerns might better help him with them. He places a reassuring hand on Andro's shoulder.

"Good to know I'm not the only person concerned about needing information from a Dark Sider..." Gallagher says.

"Yeah," Andro answers softly, "can't help but think of Seinar. I should be more at ease, considering some of this group have defeated him before, but I just don't have a good feeling about someone so powerful having nothing to do but think for all these years."

"I certainly wouldn't know what to do with myself," Gallagher says.

"Calm, and patience is key here, he is bound to be tricky and have some plan up his sleeve."

"Plan? I'm not even sure he knows we're coming," Wentar says, arms folded, staring into the gloom. "Unless he can hear us through that glass..."

I'll whisper to craft:
"just presume he is, we don't want any nasty surprises because we assumed to much."