I was thinking of doing it dropship style, have someone rapel us in and then fly back to the mountain. No landing involved, and it gives the position away if we decided to do an ambush-bluff.
Which you used to watch the programme you saw about tracking once, which is as much as you know about following people that way. The ground isn't sand.
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Ok, then it's Force rolls from Dak! No luck yet... and oh, here comes Relle again. She's going to wonder what you are doing, staring at the ceiling like that.
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"Both are true," says the Seer. "They come to kill all of you, but not just because you are here. They would hunt you anyway."
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
"Perhaps you could just tell me which system your little red light indicates, squid," Dak growls, irritatedly. "I'm sure everyone will be displeased if you allow the base to burn down..." he mocks.
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WARNING: The above post may contain sarcasm and/or sophisticated satire. Any psychological damage sustained is purely your fault.
Azarl chitters a little when Xavier contemplates the door.
"Shall we do this together?" Azarl asks. "Neither of us can snatch the parts if we're working together. We can discuss it when we get back from figuring out whatever Dak has ruined."
Gender: Unspecified Location: The Gingerbread cottage!
General? Edana racks her brain but is pretty sure she doesn't know any generals. Maybe one of the others will know what on earth Eller is talking about.
"Do you know when they are coming? We'll have to warn the others"
Relle can sense that Dak is perturbed and considers whether or not she should bug him. She knows he's on maintenance and knows that she probably won't help much. But then Dak addresses her and she pauses in her workout.
"Burning?" Relle sighs. "What did you do?"
She'll reach out with her senses and try to pinpoint the crackling fire that Dak started.
Rand will radio Xavier and Azarl over the base's intercom, though if that isn't working he'll call them via comlink.
"I need you to assist Dak," Rand says. "We're having a slight technical issue and I want you two to help him settle the matter. There is a small electrical fire that he is trying to put out."
Rand sips his wine.
"And don't mock him, please. He's in a rather... unpleasant mood. Just get it done."
"Indeed, what we really want is to deal with Ogros, his men are worth nothing without his lead.... though I would like to have a bit of talk with him. not just simply kill him".
__________________ Yet the lies that Melkor, the mighty and accursed, Morgoth Bauglir, the Power of Terror and of Hate, sowed in the hearts of Elves and Men are a seed that does not die and cannot be destroyed; and ever and anon it sprouts anew, and will bear dark fruit even unto the latest days.
"… his name is Melkor, Lord of All, Giver of Freedeom, and he shall make you stronger than they."
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