The Dark Academy on Korriban

Moyr did another salvaging run, and monetised the finds, happy to see a digit increase on her private account.

MM7. Salvaging Operations. Skulduggery. Scanner for Boost.: 2eP+1eA+2eD+1eB 2 successes


+100 credits

What gave her no peace, however, was the box. Having cleared her minds, she decided to try to open it again. It cost her some strain, but she got really lucky this time.

MM7. Skulduggery. #2 Challenge/Setback/Boost x2/Hard/Destiny.: 3eP+1eC+2eD+1eS+2eB 2 successes, 2 threat, 1 Triumph


[Triumph Opening of a Triumph Box - Triumphception!]

She guesses the password, ‘Huttl0ver,’ and finds 4k credits worth of spice.

She put her fist against her mouth to stifle a laugh. This was almost too ironically good to be true. Now to marketise it, and soon. Mandalorians were her best option. She locked the box and hopped on the speeder to reach their spaceport locales quick.

The Mandalorian camp was easily found they allowed her entry. The leader she had some rapport with was a Chiss, distant but professional. He was seated in armor watching his soldiers practice their shooting. One of the Mandalorians nods to her and escorts her into his command tent.

The Chiss removes his helmet, he was handsome, rugged and shaved bald and clean shaven. His red eyes focus on her and Vorn says, “What do you want, Moyr.”

"Hey Vorn."

She smiled with a bit of business charm, then moved closer to speak quietly.

"I may have something special to liquidate. Spice, in hefty quantity. Wanted to run in through friends first, give you or your associates the preemption. Interested?"

“I am not moving anything less than 500 credits worth of Spice,” he says calmly.

“Thirty percent right off the top.”

Moyr chuckled.

"No Hutts in distant family? I haven't known anyone beside them to give such an unfair rate. How much does it drop if, say, the amount to be moved is four times your minimum?"

“Fine twenty percent, but I am not going any lower, it sounds like you got a big score which means someone out there is out a big score. You try moving this yourself they will find you and I don’t see that going well for you,” he says calmly.

"Found is not stolen. I don't think it's all that risky for you to take it. And, by the way, it's double that quadruple. Over 4 thousand, Vorn, if a Twi'lek born near a ryll mining station can tell. How about your round minimum of 500 stays in your pocket after this? I add a nice box."

[Negotiation? Charm?]

OOC: Negotiation with 2 Difficulty dice and 1 Challenge die.

MM7. Negotiation. Destiny/Challenge/Hard. Influence: Control.: 1eP+2eA+1eC+2eD+1eF 3 advantage, 2 Light Side


[Converting Light into success]

"I know you want that deal, Vorn."

“Fine,” he says with a shrug.

“This better be worthwhile,”

She nodded.

"Excellent. Let me get this for you then."

[Cashing 3.5k in?]

The Mandalorian produces the money and says, "You're lucky I like you."

"This is a mutually beneficial relationship, Vorn. I'll spend it on a better hilt for my lightsabre. Your Sith friend here will be even more powerful, and will surely remember what pleasure it is to do business with you. Next time it's my turn to concede something."

She smiled charmingly after the finished exchange, adding the box to the transaction as she promised.

Vorn nods and says, “Fine, I will hold you to that, Moyr.” He says something in the Mandalorian tongue and the shots outside are redoubled.

“Word is, you are going off world soon. We will be heading out soon ourselves, so this might be our last meeting for awhile.”

"Yes, we're going to Yavin. But the galaxy is a small place, Vorn, for people who have an eye for opportunity."

She listened to the shots.

"Seems you have a combat mission ahead. Which reminds me, I need some good gear for the Yavin trip. Jungle wear, survival kit, a few frags. Do you have those things around here or I have to hit the market?"

“We’re Mandarlorians, we always come prepared, are you paying or is this another favor?” he said calmly.

"I don't insult my friends. I pay in hard cash."

"Speak to the quartermaster, she should be able to set you up," Vorn replies.

OOC: She can get the items at book cost.

"Thank you, Vorn. It was a pleasure. Until next time."

Moyr finished the transactions, then went about her unfinished business.

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