<strong>Name:</strong>Dala Jurin<br/><br/>Morality: 50<br/>Wounds: 0/13 - Strain: 0/13 - Soak: 2 - Defense: 3m/2r<br/>Defensive Training 1: Defensive Quality of Dala's Lightsaber +1 (noted above)<br/>Other:<br/><br/>Location: The Cockpit Section<br/>Content: Thoughts<br/>Time: Unknown<br/>Tag: Laeli, Jolyn, others in Cockpit section<br/>Destiny: 3  Dark 4 Light<br/><br/>Roll Result:  None<br/><hr/><br/>Dala glances over at Laeli, her mind still racing.  The high has given way, and now the conundrum of how Nar Shadaa and the Collective are involved is more interesting to her than even how this situation can be profitable for her.  The woman's inane comment about redemption (for a creature too pathetic to even protect itself) is almost forgotten.<br/><br/>"Don't slavers work from Nar Shadda?  If you want good pick and supply of slaves, you have to have some sort of deal with slavers, and that's one place to find them, isn't it?"  The jade Twi'lek sounds like a different woman now.  Neither vicious nor cocky, just inquisitive.<br/><br/>Realization hits and she nods, smiling.  Her words come out slowly as she fixes her full attention on Laeli.  "I don't know Navro from your nose, but I'm sure he could have changed his mind...or been replaced with someone who could.  I've never slaughtered one of the slugs, but I'm sure they die just as pathetically as that slaver you were so worried about."