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Near Phelar, Eriadu
But she was here for a reason, and she was determined to get the job done. There weren't many things she had felt very strongly about in a negative light, but slavery was one of them. She abhorred the very concept and witnessing her "cousins" parading their slaves had been one of the earliest times in her life when she had realized she didn't want to be like them.
But slavers weren't pushovers, so she had also come expecting a fight. She had brought along an extra blaster alongside her standard side arm, a crazy looking DH-7 one of the pilots had been willing to lend out and was even wearing the armor she normally ignored. A couple of smoke grenades and a pair of frag grenades had rounded up her arsenal. Making sure that all her gear was in order, she waited for the all clear from her companions before they set off from the staging site to seek out the slavers.
@Kayenta Moenkopi @Lazy Swordsman