Astraal

~~ A comm comes in for His almighty Wyhl the Hutt ~~ My Lord Wyhl. The hunt goes slowly. I am following up on rumors of a possible recruit on Coruscant and will meet with him soon. Ganelon of Seneferia is currently with me. I'm not sure if the guards passed on the message to you that he sent from the Link. He is currently working with them and they offer their support for your Greatness and hope that their old alliance is still valid. If there is anything you require I am at your service. Astraal out. ~~ end comm ~~

"Ha ha... I'll keep that in mind next time I need a master mind for a job." Astraal slipped into the pilots chair, glancing back at Ganelon before she concentrated on the controls. "Rumor has it he's a new hunter after some experience and looking to work for the Hutt's for a while. We're always looking for new people so I figured I'd check him out and see if he's got potential." Though her comment could have had a different meaning altogether, Astraal was only interested in business.

The violet Twi'lek looked up from her meal, her eyebrow raised, "What? Let me get this right... you robbed the Link and now you work for them? Ha! How did that come about?" It very much amused Astraal that he was working for the very ones he robbed. I'd love to know how that come about... She had heard about the heist of the Link Casino - who hadn't. She'd also heard that it was a Dathomir witch that ran it but that was more a rumour she hadn't found truth behind yet. Eventually she would. The warbling of her droid gave her the indication that they were about to come out above Coruscant. She'd wait for his comment before heading to the cockpit, knowing that her droid was an excellent pilot and would handle taking them in to land at a designated location.

With her back to him as she put in another synth meal in the warmer, Astraal rolled her eyes at his announcement of his name. He just can't help himself... When she turned back to him however, she had a neutral look on her face. "It'll be ready soon." She sat on one of the chairs waiting for the warmer to beep, her mind going over the plan of action. "I figure we'll head to Coruscant first, see what information we can gather up there. I heard a rumor that there was someone asking about working for the Hutt's so I want to see who it is that's interested. While we're there, see if you can find out where those two are. Any questions?" Hearing the beep from the warmer, Astraal rose from the chair, heading into the galley to get the meals and utensils. She took them back to the table, putting them down as she looked at his dagger and blaster. She wondered if that was all he had in the way of weaponry and if she would have to supply that too.

Dancer's Run came out of it's first random jump and entered the second on it's way to Coruscant. Astraal figured that was as good a place to look for information as any right then. Maybe she'd get a lead on the ones she was sent to find. Once the ship was on autopilot, her droid there to monitor the controls, she headed back into the living area of her ship to see what her 'guest' was up to. "Well now. I guess if we're going to be working together we better know each others names. I'm Astraal." She continued into the galley to grab a bite to eat, not having had anything since she had gone into the Palace. She grabbed a synth meal, not bothering to prepare something from scratch, calling out as she put it in to heat up, "You want something to eat?"

Astraal gave a nod and signaled one of the guards again, telling them to take care of Ganelon's docking fees at Mos Eisley. "Lets go then." She gave a short tug of the leash, Vos standing and moving to her side as she sent a quick comm to her droid at her ship. Astraal led the way out of the main audience chamber and through to the hanger bay where her ship was. Once inside her ship, she pointed to the spare bunk room, letting him know that he'd be staying there. She moved through to the main hold, letting Vos go into there for the time being. Usually the vornskr was free to roam around the freighter as he pleased, though with a 'guest' it was wiser to restrict his movements, despite the neural collar he wore. In the cockpit, the droid had already prepped the ship, Astraal only having to get comfortable and lift off, which didn't take long to do. Dancer's Run skimming over the sands before pointing skyward, leaving the atmosphere and vanishing into the depths of hyperspace.

Astraal allowed a sly smile to cross her features. "You may ask, but it is best that you don't know." "For a price of course." Astraal agreed, her tone now business-like. "You would be well compensated for your services." She glanced around the large room, signalling for one of the guards and telling him to pass on Ganelon's message to Lord Wyhl. That done she turned back towards the lizard-like man. "My ship is ready to go. How soon can you leave and do you need anything before we go?"

Her quick mind processed through a number of thoughts... maybe... just maybe. She brought out a piece of paper and jotted a couple of names on it. "I need to get in touch with these people. Do you know any of them and would you be willing to help get them to meet with me?" Astraal handed him the piece of paper containing the names.

"My eyes are up here... get them up if you know what's good for you." Green eyes narrowed as she saw where his gaze rested. If it was one thing Astraal hated was being seen as an object of pure lust. Not that she didn't dress the part though, her armor accentuating her deceptively dangerous figure. Her lekku twitched as she held Vos back. "A diplomat for The Link eh? ... Lord Wyhl has retired for the moment. Are you seeking an audience with him or are you here to work?" If he was a diplomat, maybe that could partially work in her favor... if she could tolerate his slimy err... scaled presence long enough for a mission...

Astraal was so glad she wasn't like that scantily clad misfit that handed Alexander the message. Vos growled again, sending the blue skinned girl running back out of the room again, faster than she would normally have. The violet Twi'lek shook her head in disgust. She pocketed the comm. numbers of the others before leading Vos out of the room, the last of the trio to leave it. Before she went far, she noticed the blue skinned humanoid being escorted into the Palace. Astraal questioned and found out from one of the guards what the being was doing there. She stepped towards him, holding the vornskr on a tight leash as she stopped a couple of paces from Ganelon. "I hear you are to serve the great Lord Wyhl in any capacity... is that right?" She wanted to double check the information she had gotten from the guards.

Astraal nodded her head, following the other two into the room, her vornskr at her side. She felt a rush at the mission, looking forward to the challenge of it. "No questions. I'll find a 'partner in crime' and get onto it. Vos is rearing to go" The vornskr pulled at the lead, a low growling sound coming from his throat.

The violet twi'lek slipped further into the depths of the Palace, moving to one of the inner hanger bays. Once there she opened the hanger bay doors, her ship being piloted in by her droid. Once the Dancer's Run set down she boarded her ship, putting a lead on her vornskr, then leading Vos out and back into the main audience chamber. Vos growled though sat by her side, on guard as Astraal took a seat at one of the back tables. She let her hand rest on the vornskr's head, no less alert than the creature at her side. She had take note of the other newcomers before she had gone for Vos, the young smuggler waiting to see what job the great Hutt had for her to do.

Astraal bowed her head to the great Hutt, a grin on her face at the thought of the Hutt's being a power to be reckoned with once more. She moved to the side of the throne, taking a position along the wall where she could keep an eye on Wyhl and all of those that entered. She would protect the Hutt with her life. She looked forward to hearing what the plan was.

All through the time she was searched then escorted to His Highness, the violet Twi'lek remained calm, knowing that it was just precautions. She wouldn't stand for them taking liberties with her though, her cold eyes giving them all the warning they needed that she wouldn't stand for any nonsense. Standing before the throne, Astraal went down on one knee before the great Hutt. "I wish to dedicate my service to your cause Mi'Lord Wyhl. It has not been the same without the great Hutt's in power." Astraal had left her Vornskr, Vos, in her ship while she sought the audience with the Great Hutt, prefering to leave her 'pet' where he would show no threat to her prospective employer. "I look forward to being a part of your great plan Almighty Wyhl."

Dancers Run skimmed low over the sands as the Twi'lek pilot sought out Wyhl the Hutt's Palace. It just wasn't the same not working for a Hutt. The violet smuggler brought her ship to rest outside of the Palace, letting the droid take control while she stepped out of the ship. She would call when she wanted her ship. Decked out with her blasters on her hips, various other weaponry draped around her body in her special armor that protected her lekku, the young women strode towards the Palace doors. Standing in front of the door she waited to be acknowledged.