This area will cover the first story arch, the first three adventures of the campaign. Includes: Traitor\'s Gambit, The Wretched Hive, and Queen of Air and Darkness.

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Transcripts from the sessions are available on the site and will be added no later than the day after the session.

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The fight against Ganga Lor and his thugs is over, some of you remained in Deep Storage Bay V14 to speak to Switch. From him you\'ve learned that Maya\'s cargo is in a hanger bay on Blue Deck. Brome was attempting to garner more information from Switch, who insisted on a "meager down payment" of 500 credits, in exchange for access to his information net.
Christiana and Brand are in the hallway.

Here\'s some of the transcript for starters[hide:zjdussx4]Brome walks over to Switch "what type of job?" **
Switch: As you talk u see Switches thugs pick up the dead bodies and toss them down the exhaust shaft
** Ploss talks to switch in the alien language **
Talon Rann: "I guess you can clean up."
Talon Rann: "I have no idea what he just said."
Switch: Looks to Ploss "Simple enough job, Theres a crate of Correlian ale that needs to be delivered to a cantina in Alderaan. I can offer 100 credits now and the recipient will pay 500 upon deliivery."
** Brand watches Christi leave, shaking his head. You can see he shows no emotion or remorse. He's not cold hearted, in fact, seems more disappointed if anything. **
** Brand calls over to Ploss. "We do not have time for that, Ploss. We need to get our cargo and get off this station." **
Brome: "sorry i don't have a ship, i can fly one, but I don't have one"
** Ploss nods his head in agreement **
Ploss: ((you don't know his name))
Brand: Maya said she would provide us a ship.
Switch: (( remember Maya said she had transport of the station ))
** Christiana goes in the hallway and leans herself against the wall trying to calm herself with her exercises in the force. Simple exercises to modify her emotions. **
Talon Rann: "Sounds good. So wheer is thing case of fine drinking stuff at?"
Brand: ((true, myi apologies))
Brand: ((the force told me LOL))
Brome: "well I thnk i can get a ride I'll take the job"
Switch: "why it is with Maya's cargo. I was going to offer her the job, but you are more... impressive."
Brand: [1d8] => [2] = (2)
Ploss: (whispering): "whats the name of the cantina?"
GM - Alicia: (whispering): he gives u the name
** Christiana listens in on the conversation in the next room **
Talon Rann: "Glad to hear it." "So we get the hundred and we will be on our way to get the goods."
** Brand raises an eyebrow. "I thought you said that the cargo was in the blue bay and was...quite... something. You used some word." **
Switch: hands Ploss the 100 credits
Switch: (( he didnt say 100 each ))
** Brand shakes his head. "No... her cargo was to go to anothe rplace." **
Talon Rann: "Hey how come he get the credits?"
Switch: (( both cargos are going to alderaan ))
Brome: "you going to give me half that right"
** Ploss takes the credits and says something in Anselmian **
Talon Rann: "Great Is still have no idea what you are saying."
Ploss: (whispering): "thank you"
** Ploss turns to Talon and smiles **
Talon Rann: In Huttees to Ploss. "Can you understand me now."
Switch: "If there's nothing else, there are other matters I must attend to"
Brome: "so whats the cargo?"
** Brand sighs. "I suppose if they are both going to Alderaan, we may as well." **
** Ploss looks at you confused and then heads to go get the cargo **
Switch: If he could smile he would. "Ah, for the meager down payment of 500 credits I could answer that any other questions."
Talon Rann: "Great, this is just great. Well I guess we will be leaving. Later Switch."
Switch: that and any other*
Brome: "someone else can pay him I used all my cash for Mayas cargo"
** Brand shakes his head and leaves the room to join Christi. "Do not mourn the loss of your master. Your sorry will bring you more anger and lead you toward the dark side." He touches her shoulder gently. "Look more to the task at hand and how to honor his memory." **
** Talon Rann Heads for the door. A little upset that there is something that he has to figure into the equation, someone he can communicate with. **
** Christiana looks at Brand and hugs him with her lip curled as she sees him. "I will try and control my emotions, its just hard." **[/hide:zjdussx4]

Brand, after suffering an emotional hug from the young female Jedi, takes a moment to consider her actions and shakes off the feelings of actually being a man. He gives her a comforting touch to her shoulder after gently pulling away, then moves to kneel meditatively in the hallway, facing the door.

He watches the interactions inside the room in quiet consideration, remembering his training in patience and understanding, the whole time finding himself wishing the rest of the members of his makeshift group would remember that the Empire is more than likely searching for them and they need to still retrieve their cargo from the bay on Blue Deck.

Kyle leaves to join the other Jedi in the hall. "Hi we never really got a chance to introduce ourselves, I am Kyle Qe-Droma, my Master was Alic Sunter."

Brand stands up, hands still hidden inside the sleeves of his robe like the monks of the ancient order of Bendu. With the incline of his head, he returns the greeting and introduction that Kyle gave.

"I am Bran Kel-Jorik, former Padawan to Kerrick Sol Amon. It\'s good that we have managed to come together... I feel it is the will of the Force. Though, I fear it is also dangerous."

"Dangerous it maybe but there is safety in numbers. Have you got a a feal on the other strays we picked up?"
Thinking to himself. Kyle glances at Christi curious about her emotion out burt, but these are hard times. Though we are Jedi we are not knights or masters.
"I think we should learn to use more conventional weapons unless our Lightsabers are neccessary." Glancing at both.

((I hate to post again already, but no one else is posting LOL I feel like I\'m taking up all the play time... good thing this is PbP.))

Brand nods slightly, also glancing at Christi. He remains motionless otherwise, except for slight eye movements. "Safety in numbers indeed, though ripples of our connection to the force continue to increase the chances of our being discovered."

His chin moves, looking over Kyle\'s shoulder into the room with the rest of his companions. "As for the others, I have great confidence in Brome. His head is on straight and he seems knowledgable. Unfortunately our Nautolan friend appears hostile toward humans and somewhat distant to us. And Talon... I haven\'t gotten a very good sense of him yet. I am not dissatisfied with with any of this yet. I am more worried about what it is Maya wants us to take to Alderaan for her. We will need to examine it and find out what exactly it is we\'re doing."

Talon walks out of the room hand over his wound and farily confident that he has learned everything he can here. "Man Forgot how much that stings." Talon looks at the, well he quesses they are Jedi, standing in the hallway. "So whats the plan heal up and go find the cargo and get off this floating trash compactor?"

Switch after a few moments says, "Since you did assist me in taking care of Ganga Lor allow me to call in a favor to Dr Byra Fenn. She is the chief doctor at Delgas Medical Supplies located on the Promenade and will be able to get you in top condition free of charge. As for the cargo, I\'m willing to tell you that it is in fact a man frozen in carbonite and it came from the Deep Core. The Empress Teta to be precise, he must have done it to lower the risk of him being found out."

"Well that would be great there Switch." "Give him a call we will wait right here." Talon finds a spot up agianst one of the creats in Switch ware house hideout. "So let me get this striaght the package you want us to get in a man frozen in carbonite?"

"Maya is the one who wants you to get it, and yes it\'s a man frozen in carbonite." Switch moves closer to his desk and contacts the physician. After a few minutes of quiet conversations the connection is disabled and he addresses everyone in the room. "She is readying her equipment for your arrival."

((Don\'t feel bad about posting so soon. If you wish to converse with someone then by all means do so.))

Ploss has left the rest of the group and is making his way over to the Blue Deck to get the cargo. Thinking to himself Damn humans. Every time they\'re around something bad happens.... to make matters worse some of them are jedi... but i have no choice i was running low on funds for travel and food... i guess i\'ll go with them for a while. but if that one treats me like a pet again, they\'re losing the hand. Now which one was it... I can\'t tell one human from the other. I\'ll worry about that later. as he continues his search for the cargo.

Brand falls silent, nodding when he\'s finally given instruction to go to the physician to heal up. He needs it himself, having taken quite a few grazes and a decent shot to his shoulder, which could be a good reason why he had trouble keeping his lightsaber powered during the combat. Time to get that fixed. He motions for everyone to come with him, letting Talon lead the way since he seems to have the link to the map of the station.

Seeing Ploss head off in a different direction, however, he shakes his head slightly, his confidence in that companion beginning to fail a little. "Does anyone know where he is going?"

"Him? If I had to guess I would say back the way we came. Maybe he thinks he can handle it on his own. I don\'t know." Talon sets on the creates waiting for the doctor to show up. "One of us could try and head him off and get him to wait for the rest of us to get there." "Any of you got a data pad, I could give you the map I have and I would head him off." Talon looks up at Switch. "Where is this Doctor at? Could you show me?"
Talon pulls out his data pad and gets ready to recive the info form Switch.

"Certaintly" He points to a location on the datapad. "It\'s called \'Delgas Medical Supplies.\' A corporate medical and pharmaceutical supplier. Dr Byra Fenn is again the one who will be taking care of you. Very talented woman."