Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171023165234/@comment-24736819-20171202145636

"Bao-Dur?", Meetra called, searching for the zabrak, "Anyone has seen him?"

Her comandees shook their heads negatively, quickly returning their attention to the game of pazaak that ensued while they awaited for their enemies.

Meetra sighed. She was almost regreting allowing the zabrak to hire that other engineer, because since then they were always somewhere where she could not find talking about things she failed to understand.

"Looking for those two again, General?", a female voice came from behind her, one which she knew all too well.

"Sarina!", she let out, "I told you not to sneak up on me like that... where are those two? I need Bao-Dur to report, the Mandalorians should be arriving at any moment."

The farghul jumped down from her hiding spot, onto the street beside the Jedi General.

"Take a guess. They are, as always, working on some contraption. I believe it to be the final part of your... superweapon.", the former jedi sneered after the last word in a way only she knew.

"Don't you give me that tone. You know I never cared for it, even when we were trai...", the General was cut off by the markswoman.

"I told you to forget that already. Don't ever mention it again.", Sari placed her hand over one of the pistols she carried.

"Please, as if you would manage such feat...", Meetra replied, dismissing the farghul's threat in a jokingly manner, "Specially against an old friend."