(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bc/Sarela_joanna.jpg)<br/><br/>Sarela tugged the zipper up on her combat jumpsuit as she stepped out from the controlled atmosphere of the freighter.  She had never liked the desert, it played havoc with one's skin and hair.  But, one must make sacrifices when one is being a hero.  Her eyes took in the hangar as she wondered why she couldn't be assigned to someplace nice, opulent, preferably with a nice bath and good view.  Fighting a sigh, she took a step forward only to be distracted by the pilot's arrival.<br/><br/>"I'd be more worried about me killing someone else."  She answered with a wink, before pulling a scarf out to wrap it around her head as a crude form of protection from the sun and dust.  "Safe skies."   With that, she turned and headed down the ramp.  She was looking for the local cantina, always the best place to find criminals, so probably the best place to find someone who could put her into contact with Jabba.