Following the Trail

[Namira Heart]

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The letter had come into the Inquisition and was not payed very much attention to. It spoke of information pertaining to possible artifacts. Most were rather busy so when Tiana had a good time to take a break from her work she read the details enclosed. Someone looking for help to uncover a treasure that was possible to contain Sith artifacts. This intrigued Tiana and so she was soon flying off to meet the nameless individual on Nal hutta.
There was a contact number to allow the other to know she was coming. She informed the stranger that she would be in the common Cantina of the capital waiting. She however hated waiting. Having arrived late at night she stayed on her ship and slept before convening at the Cantina the next morning. She dressed in her thigh boots and split skirt. She chose the cut top rather than her usual corset top. Everything was deep purple tinged with a lining of gold. She walked off to the cantina where she took a seat at the bar and ordered a drink simply waiting for contact.

 

[Richie B.]

Griffin had always thought the Sith were weird, but damn if he would pass something up that could be this lucrative. If the info he got from that drunk Mon Cal, is to be believed there was some pretty interesting stuff in a vault in Honoghr. Though he needed someone that can help out considering it had some pretty funky history. Or what he could hear between the few dates he had with a past residence of the planet. Griffin would do anything for credits even if it was to date a less then attractive woman for info. But at least he left her with a few good memories of him before he ran.

Still the pirate couldn't sit around thinking of all the credits he might get from this score. So having sent a letter to the Sith the pirate waited to see if they would be interested in it. After a while they did give him a response, so now he were was here on Nal Hutta in a Cantina. This was a very comfortable place for the pirate, already on his second drink. Having arriving last night and stayed for the entire time planning out escape routes and how he would act in case the Sith tried to betrayed him.

Still as he waited it eventually became morning and the Captain in his light brown duster, red dress shirt, black pants looked absolutely fabulous. At least that is how Griffin saw himself right now, the vest was under the dress shirt just in case of a fight. Two DP pistols were on his belt, with two extra magazines of ammo for each gun. His Kagebo batons were strapped to his lower legs. While the Slammer Carbine was on a strap that was over the duster and on his back. Griffin had two extra mags of ammo for it also on his belt.

Maybe it was a bit much but the Pirate liked to be prepared and he wasn't sure who it was he was meeting and what could happen. Never has he really dealt with a Sith before so who knows what happens. But he had heard of those that made deals with Sith before they usually didn't end well. If the pirate was lucky maybe he would get a cute Sith girl but that idea was simply laughable. Everyone knows Sith were dark looking old man with long robes and have never gotten laid in their lives.

As people began to pour in from their usual jobs and work, seeing one too many good looking single Twi'lek girls. In comes this woman with a short purple tang top, and split skirt. Now Griffin wasn't sure if he was lucky or simply walking to his death but either way the pirate was smiling.

Walking from his little booth over to the bar where the woman was ordering a drink. Downing the remains of his own glass, Griffin walked up and stood right next to the woman.

"I will be getting another glass, and paying for the woman's drinks." Winking to the bartender, the pirate pulled out 100 credits and slide it, hoping to both show off wealth and how sweet a guy he is.

Turning to the woman, with a smile Griffin wasn't sure if this was his contact or not but if it was, then maybe there really is a force thing after all.

"Hello there, names Griffin you wouldn't happen to be interested in some dusty of trinkets now would you?" The pirate had his right hand carrying the glass, while his left was leaning against the bar, Griffin was to the left of the woman.

@Namira Heart

 

[Namira Heart]

Tiana remained cold and expressionless as the man flashed his bravado for her attention. Internally she laughed had the man as most would of steered clear of her, hearing the tails of the torturer.

"Hello there, names Griffin you wouldn't happen to be interested in some dusty of trinkets now would you?"

She looked at him and sighed. This was her contact. This was the man she was going to have to work with to get herself some artifacts. This was not going to go well in the slightest. She thought though, at least she had pretty good control to not kill him by the end of this.

"I am looking for someone with Intel on some artifacts. Name is Tiana Vess, Sith Inquisitor, Lover of torture and Torment." She added the second title to see if it would perhaps slow down the others advances so that she didn't have to break a finger. She downed the last of her drink and moved for a table in the corner assuming the other follow her. The table was away from prying eyes and ears so they could discuss details.