Meeting Informants (and a temple visiter)
I flew into Tattooine to locate Kayon and Kaiyn and secure their assistance in my plans to save Maxell. I sent out an email to several others. Then I hopped back to Dantooine. Kaiyn gave me a bug free comm and sliced Maxell's logs for me for a list of people I could contact for assistance if necessary.
I met an important informant in the temple this afternoon. Someone who had recently been scouting Emperium city on Talus, where Maxell was being held. He stood in the ritual space, hidden in a white cloak. *reassurance*
And... a visiter stopped into the temple. A Dantooine resident seeking a moment of peace and time to heal himself. I welcomed him. Mitnal. Anytime you wish to visit, please feel free. Explore the premises. Meditate. Ask me if you need anything, my comm is open. (now that I have a new one... since my other was not working so well after dropping in Maxell's pool)
As Mitnal meditated, my informant and I retired to the Blue Meditation Room to talk in private. He lowered his hood, worry in his eyes. *concern* *pain* *regret* I needed to stay focued. I was drawing strength... but... it was not from Deomo or Maxell. Deomo was still very drained from his foght with Aico and had little to lend me, though gave it freely. Maxell... needed all I could give. I drew strength from somewhere else, deep inside me. Not even from the feral. Maxell was drawing so strongly on my Feral, I doubt I could have summoned it for myself. What did my informant have for me? Well... Emperium... 60+ members and growing, 15 jedi at least, guards in and out of the city and the prison and interrogation (torture) room. Entry requires retinal scans and two passkeys, Deomo holds one and Cauil the other. Scouts along the route from the Imperial starport base to the city. My heart sank. I cannot face that. Not even with a week to plan. Maybe a month's planning. But... Maxell can't hold out that long. I needed another plan. Armegeddon could not happen... it would be ours if we tried. And I do not want to lose anyone in this. NOT ANYONE.
New plan. Maxell may be moved to the Dathomire prison if he confessed his crimes. Oh gods. Once in there... they do not let you out... not even your corpse! But... only one man would be taking him there. Hmmm... If he goes there. Hmmm... If I can get a small task force... We can... make it look like the officer was mauled by rancor (maybe atcuall have him mauled by rancor) and have it look like the rancor ate Maxell. Ambush them before they ever reach the prison. Dathomire is a dark and dangerous place. Anything could happen along the way. Ebe could make cammo kits for there.... This informant will contact me tomorrow with intel on the movements... if any.
I met an important informant in the temple this afternoon. Someone who had recently been scouting Emperium city on Talus, where Maxell was being held. He stood in the ritual space, hidden in a white cloak. *reassurance*
And... a visiter stopped into the temple. A Dantooine resident seeking a moment of peace and time to heal himself. I welcomed him. Mitnal. Anytime you wish to visit, please feel free. Explore the premises. Meditate. Ask me if you need anything, my comm is open. (now that I have a new one... since my other was not working so well after dropping in Maxell's pool)
As Mitnal meditated, my informant and I retired to the Blue Meditation Room to talk in private. He lowered his hood, worry in his eyes. *concern* *pain* *regret* I needed to stay focued. I was drawing strength... but... it was not from Deomo or Maxell. Deomo was still very drained from his foght with Aico and had little to lend me, though gave it freely. Maxell... needed all I could give. I drew strength from somewhere else, deep inside me. Not even from the feral. Maxell was drawing so strongly on my Feral, I doubt I could have summoned it for myself. What did my informant have for me? Well... Emperium... 60+ members and growing, 15 jedi at least, guards in and out of the city and the prison and interrogation (torture) room. Entry requires retinal scans and two passkeys, Deomo holds one and Cauil the other. Scouts along the route from the Imperial starport base to the city. My heart sank. I cannot face that. Not even with a week to plan. Maybe a month's planning. But... Maxell can't hold out that long. I needed another plan. Armegeddon could not happen... it would be ours if we tried. And I do not want to lose anyone in this. NOT ANYONE.
New plan. Maxell may be moved to the Dathomire prison if he confessed his crimes. Oh gods. Once in there... they do not let you out... not even your corpse! But... only one man would be taking him there. Hmmm... If he goes there. Hmmm... If I can get a small task force... We can... make it look like the officer was mauled by rancor (maybe atcuall have him mauled by rancor) and have it look like the rancor ate Maxell. Ambush them before they ever reach the prison. Dathomire is a dark and dangerous place. Anything could happen along the way. Ebe could make cammo kits for there.... This informant will contact me tomorrow with intel on the movements... if any.
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