Clever thinking on the part of the Zabrak had just saved the group several leaps, bounds, and bruises.  Rapelling down to the ground upon the line was much easier, and soon enough everyone was on the durasteel grating of the bay floor.<br/><br/>Taking their bearings by examining their surroundings, the small company of refugees can gather the following information.<br/><ul class="bbc_list"><li>* They are still in one of Coruscant's sub-levels, albeit one of the elevator-shaft accessible docking bays that allows queued access to the various departure ports dotting Coruscant's surface.</li><li>* The current occupant of this bay, has leased it for two more days, filing an open flight plan with the Coruscant Spaceport Administration for departure to the Outer Rim at the end of the lease.</li><li>* The Czerka Arms cargo comtonos are all labelled Class 1 Nonlethal Crowd Suppressants.  But those trained in Perception will realize that the containers have all been carefully opened, then resealed again, leaving almost no trace of tampering.</li><li>* The manifest for the expected departure lists a full cargo hold of Czerka comtonos as well as several crates of replacement maintenance spanners for Seinar Agricultural Transports.  The lack of the ship and its owner here and now would imply that both are currently out taking delivery of the remainder of their expected cargo.  Based upon Leri's helmet's sensorss, the level of particles in the air would indicate they left maybe an hour ago.</li></ul><br/>What do you all do?<br/>