TIME: 7 AM Galactic Time
LOCATION: Sneeve
Trychaj would’ve been a liar if he’d said this wasn’t his kind of job, escorting stuff? Not his kind of deal. Killing pirates and thugs? Hah, that was his kriffin’ existence. He could even stand being travelling through some dingy ol’ transport...
Location: Mos Espa
Time: 10:00
Trychaj hated Tatooine, truly he did. He was sure there were other places he'd hate just as much but that didn't really dim down the annoyance he had with the place. It was one giant dustball with a hot sun, more hot sun, smugglers, thieves, slavers and boy...