"Hello, there" the Jedi hid under his hood
Wyndel stiffened for a moment, he could tell that something was off, but he couldn’t exactly place his finger on it. A Jedi? No, he had covered his tracks to well… or so he thought, “Hi chuba da naga?“
The question came out simple, but not in basic… simply in Huttese… seemed someone had been spending far too much time in the outer-rim as of late.












