<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/bwelbD2.png)</div>Name: Haykriss Sokorra (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2273707)<br/>Location:<em>Fate's Fortune:</em>Cargo Hold, Cargo Container<br/>Time: Unknown<br/>Tagging: Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>Haykriss repeated the wriggly process in reverse, emerging slightly damper from inside the vacsuit, which she gladly handed over to the Gamorrean. As the Mirialan explained the plan to Thudog, she approached the Imperial again. "Is that vac-proof? If it is, you could use it 'help' the Gamorrean, make sure he follows our plan," she said, quietly enough to be sure the alien couldn't overhear them.<br/><br/>She cast one last look around the hold, but didn't spot anything else. She'd retrieved everything that had been on her at the cantina when she'd been captured, save her helmet that had been left behind on the table, lightyears away. With a worried sigh, she followed the others into the container. "The Toydarian mentioned more than one Hutt, so we're likely in Hutt Space, but that doesn't narrow things down too much." Still, Hutt Space was further south than where she had started, further from the Collective. "I'll take us to wherever we can get to quickest first, then see what our fuel and distance give us to choose from. First we'll want to get away from the Imperials though, and then somewhere else from there, in case they follow our trajectory."<br/><br/>"I'm afraid I have no useful contacts any longer. If anybody else does, I'm open for ideas. I've never been to Nar Shadda, but it is supposed to be exceptionally dangerous, no? And at least one Hutt is looking for some of us, it may be best to avoid major centers in Hutt Space."