<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/wT9WdJX.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Dari Nommev (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=271819)<br/><strong>Location</strong>:<em>The Lucky Magpie</em><br/><strong>Date/Time</strong>: Day 3, late afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><strong>Wearing</strong>: Gray trousers, a dark red shirt with long sleeves, a utility belt, and knee-length black boots.<br/><strong>Important Equipment:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Dari had spent the inspection quietly staying out of the way, and keeping an eye on the Imperials as they went about their business. After they left, she breathed a sigh of mixed relief and irritation. "Well, that was pleasant. I wonder if they're that thorough for every inspection here."<br/><br/>She rolled her shoulders and head back and forth to relieve some of the tension built up while watching the inspection, and gave a shrug. "We should probably find our contact first? He might need some time to pick up the crates, or arrange delivery, or however we're doing this. That way we wouldn't end up waiting<em>after</em>we've already killed some time. Then again, maybe he would be, and then we couldn't eat for hours." She shrugged again. This was decidedly not her area of expertise.