\<strong>Name</strong>:<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Laeli, Jedi Outcast</strong></span>(https://drive.google.com/file/d/11l242mseS4ZXL-rwbwZ9LubVMXeYFdJs/view?usp=sharing)<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/vvpMbdC.png)</div><br/><strong>Wounds</strong>: 0/13<br/><strong>Strain</strong>: 0/13<br/><strong>Soak</strong>: 3<br/>Conflict:0<br/><strong>Tags</strong>: All<br/><hr/><br/>Laeli spent the time prepping by, among other things, meditating on the nature of the Force and tinkering with an improvised flash grenade. Neither of those went particularly well. The flash grenade went off in her face as she was putting on the finishing touches. The Force on the other hand... Well. Laeli and the Force weren't on speaking terms for a long time and it still didn't seem to want to forgive her for the bad breakup. After a bit of a break in the refresher and cleaning up her robes, she was ready to get on with the arms deal. On her way out of the ship's workshop, she idly reached towards the pocket blaster she built earlier, and was a bit bemused at it's wiggling towards her. Maybe the Force wasn't so cold towards her after all. Gear together, she was ready for what may come, even if they had no real plan.