Morad holds tight with his jedi mind trick, making certain nothing arises to dismay his efforts. So the dealer backs into the shadows, emerging with a nice tank of bacta, and a crude map. It was not holographic, mere paper and ink, but it looked to be sufficient enough to lead them the right way.

He hands the bacta to kal, and takes a look at the map with both joy, and a bit of drepession.

"Man.......this makes Kashyyk look like a vacation resort."

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