Fredtrey Belestor wrote:After getting the dismissal and once they got back to the ship, away from potential ears, Fredtrey turned toward Senator Morindel. He stood with his usual stiffness, but there was fire in his eyes.
"Senator, I think I understand what your intentions are, we need to get that information from the Rodian, but we need to save her life. This is the best scenario, the bitch gives us her money and does not get her sadistic satisfaction of torturing some poor civilian. I did not save that merchant just to give her back to her mortal enemy. We need to be faster than that sith!"
Adrianaa motions for Dursay to follow her and Fredtrey to the Night Saber.
"I agree Fredtrey."
She begins to punch in some things to her ships computer and turns to the mercenary who addressed her.
Durasay was it? I am Adrianaa. This is my pilot, Fredtrey. And this..." She pats the console.
"Is the Night Saber. As Fredtrey has just stated, we don't particularly wish to deliver the Rodian here. Can we count on you to do something similar?"