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"I see," Mordranna said. "I'm on my way there, myself." she replied. Realizing that she'd taken on a new identity, she added, "I just got a dye job, just so you know, traveling under a psuedonym,"
As she made way to the ship, she had spotted Trey Feron. "Trey? Is that you?" she queried, having a mild chuckle. "Decided to have a little change," she laughed, pointing at her blonde-dyed hair. "How do you like me as a blonde?"

Mordranna chuckled at that. "Thanks." Nodding to Trey, she said, "Yes, but just barely. I'd honestly thought that - as they say - my goose was cooked." Looking to the ship, she said, "Well, I'm on my way to Nar Shaada, in search of leads to find Angel's brother. You are welcome to accompany me, if such is your desire," Flashing him a mischievious smile, she then added, "So, you think my husband will like it?" she laughed, running her fingers through her newly blonde locks.

"Don't be silly," Mordranna replied. "She's on her way to Nar Shadda as we speak." And then, in a more conspiritorial tone, she added, "We eloped," she sheepishly declared. "Now, shall we make way to Nar Shaada?"

"I imagine it's a nice ride," Mordranna admitted. "But, there are shady characters where we're going, so I saw fit to adopt a psuedonym." She pointed at the ship described by Rook. "Behold, the Prinny Hawk," she said. Pointing to her blonde locks she added, "And, I am, as far as the folk of Nar Shaada are concerned, Flonne Krichevskoy," Looking to him, she added, "As for you, you may go as you are, or similarly adopt another name. The choice is yours,"
"Finding a wayward Jedi Master won't be easy. And, a couple of Jedi poking around may attract characters we otherwise don't want,"

"A long lost brother," Mordranna said. "Apparently, she seems to think that finding him is the key to fighting Drako,"

Rook, now without any hindrances or help, made way for the next part of space he needed to go. Bothan space over Bothawui was insecure, and the neutrality of Manaan garunteed little safety. A direct communication was needed with the Republic headquarters.

The data that Rook extracted was more comprehensive than at first glance. JK droid manufactoring plants were located on several planets, and all needed to wipe out. What was most disturbing was the growing cult which followed the DSA.

The DSA's infantry comprised of droids, but many loyal supporters were in every occupied region. Several powerful leaders had taken ahold of the vaccuum from a lack of human partnerships, mainly traders, and set up their systems to cover the convoys. But most disturbing was a small pirating group known as Project Dark.

Rook noticed the structure. He noticed the pattern which already had erupted. Project Dark was an alias for a man and a woman whom Rook knew quite well, and had taken the void strongly to advance their positions. On the Planet Falleen, Project Dark strove to catch the attention of the DSA, and succeeding completely.

They had been the suppliers of the ancient droid technology that hunted the Jedi. They had built several bases on Balmorra, and allowed the planet to be taken. And currently, they held a growing army of fighters that could be deployed with skill rivaling that of Rook's.

The signal to New Republic Headquarters was made, and information sent as fast and secure as possible. Next came to infiltrate his home planet. He would have to find someone before he could move on. Someone who had beaten the father of Project Dark, The Black Sun.

((FU CW. And yeah. I know where he is.))
Rain watched the starlines pass through the cockpit of the Auric Runner as the ship made her way back to the Darksun Band.
It was quiet in the cockpit; No wise a** comments, no blantant sexual inuendos, no drinking, no cursing, no scheming-just a still quiet.
There were days when she wished it would be this silent.
Now she regretted it.
"I shouldn't have let him go." She mumbled to herself as she sat slumped in the Co-pilot's seat. "Drako's gonna kill him. On my watch. Hell I should have shot that damn hunter in the facemask!"
"The Captain obviously has some plan going. Why else would he give up so easily?" Cambot's disembodied voice remarked. The Droid had long ago uploaded itself into the A.I. of the Auric Runner, now able to fly the ship all by himself.
"That guy's half a deck shy of a sabacc game. He's just gonna get skewered by a psycho sith!"
"Look, if we're going to take the Captain back, we might as well have the rest of the gang backing us up. Now did he say anything else before he was hauled away?"
"Yeah...he wanted me to make sure to feed his lantern bird. But I didnt think Cale owned a pet! He's too damn irresponsible for it."
On the ships speakers, there was a brief chuckle.
Rain sat up in her seat and frowned. "Whats so funny?"
"Nothing. But I'm very sure the Captain knows exactly what he's doing."