Dantoonie's air was never something Emilia enjoyed. There was just something about it that left her mouth dry, and some sort of lingering taste. Maybe she was just use to the smell of city-worlds, which was not an appealing thought. That, however, was not important today. No, because she had finally, finally built up enough connections to go forward with her plans, that was why she was on Dantoonie.
Emilia was not going to waste any time. She was pressing forward with her plans immediately, with all the zealousness she showed the Light Side.
She'd arrived on Dantoonie on her rented ship with Tiberius Fenric not long ago. The man was little crazy to follow her, but if she was being honest with herself, she was a little crazy too.
Her scoundrel robes covered most of her body, most of her face, and hid her weapons. Only very few had seen her in her scoundrel garb, so because of that and the way she'd designed her outfit, she would not be easily picked out as odd. Most would probably look at her as common riff-raff passing through the village.
The village wasn't small per say, but it wasn't very large either. What was important was that it was out of the way, somewhere more desolate, and for a reason.
Emilia was here for a meeting. The meeting was meant to take place soon. She'd been able to arrange through her contacts. So, the small Jedi was making her way through the town towards the meeting. Though, instead of walking straight through the town she was in the back alleyways, at least for the time being, expecting her current companion to follow her.
OOC: Open to two opposition. This thread is meant to be intrigue/story focused, but obviously open to PvP if it makes sense.
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