<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Concealment: At 2016-07-19 12:19:26, dscribe (uid: 49431) rolls: 1d20a10 Result: 28 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90631); Satsu's UTF roll would eliminate Concealment bonuses, so at -10 I would say that her earlier Perception roll successfully beats their Concealment roll.</div></div><br/>The humans trying to fix their landspeeder try to control themselves as Satsu moves closer.  Sensing a sale, the near-human directional tries to stay within Satsu's field of vision. "Oh? They don't work for Greepo, and they didn't want to rent a speeder... you want an XP-38 like theirs though?" She taps a comlink and mutters a question at it: "Greepo, got any XP-38s ready to go?"<br/><br/>While Satsu can't tell exactly how much firepower these two spies are packing, she can sense that both are armed with blasters of some kind.<br/><br/>The man who was allegedly working on the engine glances furtively at Satsu when she draws attention to him, and then he slams the hood shut.  With a smooth movement, the man slides one leg and then the other over the door and into the passenger seat of the landspeeder. The woman in the driver's seat starts the engine; the speeder hums to life and begins to hover forward.