The streets were cold. They felt colder than they usually were for some reason. The upside to the day was Emilia had just finished her new armor that she was wearing.
She'd needed some to use for jobs she approached more cautiously. Today she'd managed to put it together from the pieces of armor she'd collected during her travels, and with some help from a droid. As much as she disliked droids, she had to admit they could be helpful. Oso, an associate of hers, had so many trinkets and it was hard to ignore how helpful they were.
But Emilia was on her own today. She enjoyed being on her own. No one to bother her with their witless prattle. Besides, she was only following up something minor.
A gang, one that was rumored to be escalating. The small sephi was not sure what kind of approach to the problem she was going to take, if any. For the time being she was only gathering intelligence to fill her time. The main reason she was still in the underworld was to see if there were more remnants of the Drak Kor Order. She wanted to make sure every last remnant of it was removed or hassled.
She wanted to see the planet completely free from the cult of assassins. So far, however, she'd heard no hide nor hair of it for awhile. So for now her lithe frame made its way past a homeless man sleeping on the street, towards this supposed gangs territory.
@Arcangel