Nar Shaddaa

Hala began her search in the only place Serrus had indicated his daughter might be found.... her spending habits. Uptown would be the ideal place to start looking for a well-to-do woman who liked living above her means.... She indexed upscale hostels and located an exclusive mall that a pleasant smile and her sharp uniform granted her entry into. Once within, she began making the first of her discrete inquiries into the location of her missing lamb.

Prodigal Daughter Investigation, Streetwise, Insider's Guide(+1 advantage): 3eA+2eD 1 success, 1 advantage


As it turned out, the maitre d' recognized her face almost instantly. He stuck out like she didn't belong, apparently, and had wanted to find a boutique which catered to humans with upscale Hutt-inspired fashion later this afternoon. She thanked him, copied notes into her pad, and slipped back out again.

(success with 2 advantage, boost die on Hunt roll)

Dujar has seen many a dark alley and shady bar in his previous life, he grew bored of the Lower Levels. He decided to make his way to the pristine part of the city.

Wondering about he notices the neatly dressed officer in uniform. Clearly a high ranked crew of the Imperial Navy. Having spent an ample time on the battle fronts, he has the ability to identify them and rank if they are Army, but the Navy is not all that familiar.

The masked Sith walks up to the Imperial curious why she would be at such a place. Shopping?

"Day Officer. You come to enjoy the spoils of Nar Shaddaa? They say whatever you can find on the Upper-levels you can find in the Lower-levels for half the price." He mentions with his arms folded over his chest.

Hala looked up from the pad she had been entering notes into to find the black armored form before her. She narrowed her eyes slightly and peered up and down at him before seemingly coming to a decision. She inclined her head and in a respectful tone said, "They do say that my lord, though much of the lower levels also come at a risk of second ownership or lack of care if one is overly concerned about such things. Is there something I can help you find?"

He gave a single sturdy nod "And so they are."

Is there something I can help you find?

He looks across the clean and shiny streets. "I dont know yet what I'm looking for, Officer."

He stares back at her "You are with the Navy?"

"Yes, though most days now I'm flying a desk... Not that I was ever a pilot. Still a trooper, just not in the Army my Lord," she explained.