So far, nothing genuine had worked regarding getting off-world. Luyioth had tried offering some of what she owns - more namely, her blaster pistol, offering a debt, and a mix of the two alongside an array of other things in exchange for passage. Understandably, as unfortunate as it may be, the smugglers, the pilots, the officials with a spare room on their ship, and all sorts of people declined one after another. Of course, it didn't help that Imperial Space is too dangerous for a force sensitive with their connection severed and that finding herself before Jedi once again could end up going poorly for her; after all, for a trained force sensitive, it wouldn't be hard at all to pick out someone with their connection severed once you're close enough considering what it leaves behind. It also didn't help that a Republic Ambassador is coming down. She doesn't know if there's any Jedi with the Ambassador - more so, she doesn't want to find out - but it's more reason to get off Nar Shadda as soon as possible.
Thankfully for her, though, an unfortunate smuggler just got turned out of a job. Luyioth sits a small way away from the exchange, her hooded desert poncho turned up and pulled over her head. She sits and listens, attempting to gauge out the smuggler-in-question to see how risky it would be. Since she can't get on a ship genuinely, and getting involved with the gangs and crews of Nar Shadda for some quick credits is far too risky for someone intending to get up and leave the moment they have what they're after, stowing away looks like the best option. Of course, she'd be better off staying than stowing away and ending up on Dromund Kaas, so she needs to be sure.
"..that red ship you bought is Republic Military." explains a certain Rodian in his native tongue, much to Luyioth's attention. Thankfully the Rodian wasn't speaking Rodese; she knows Galactic Basic, of course, and was taught Huttese for diplomatic missions with the Hutts, but barely knew Rodese other than the odd bit of trivia. She vaguely listened to the rest of the conversation, but for her, she had heard enough. She's willing to gamble that the smuggler would avoid Imperial space with a ship like that - that, and she knew a wide array of Republic ships quite well, which is ideal for stowing away in one. Traditionally she would wait in the crowded lobby of the cantina, but in a crowd like that, following anyone is hard enough; so she sits, waiting for the smuggler to leave the Rodian's little slice of the cantina.
A short time after what looks like a red-tinged near-human steps out of the Rodian's quarters, after he gets a short way ahead, Luyioth stands and moves to tail him. Throughout the cantina she'll need to stay close, but as they get outside she should back off as far as she can to hopefully avoid getting caught. Another opportunity like this could be hard to come by, so she needs to get it right the first time.
Thankfully for her, though, an unfortunate smuggler just got turned out of a job. Luyioth sits a small way away from the exchange, her hooded desert poncho turned up and pulled over her head. She sits and listens, attempting to gauge out the smuggler-in-question to see how risky it would be. Since she can't get on a ship genuinely, and getting involved with the gangs and crews of Nar Shadda for some quick credits is far too risky for someone intending to get up and leave the moment they have what they're after, stowing away looks like the best option. Of course, she'd be better off staying than stowing away and ending up on Dromund Kaas, so she needs to be sure.
"..that red ship you bought is Republic Military." explains a certain Rodian in his native tongue, much to Luyioth's attention. Thankfully the Rodian wasn't speaking Rodese; she knows Galactic Basic, of course, and was taught Huttese for diplomatic missions with the Hutts, but barely knew Rodese other than the odd bit of trivia. She vaguely listened to the rest of the conversation, but for her, she had heard enough. She's willing to gamble that the smuggler would avoid Imperial space with a ship like that - that, and she knew a wide array of Republic ships quite well, which is ideal for stowing away in one. Traditionally she would wait in the crowded lobby of the cantina, but in a crowd like that, following anyone is hard enough; so she sits, waiting for the smuggler to leave the Rodian's little slice of the cantina.
A short time after what looks like a red-tinged near-human steps out of the Rodian's quarters, after he gets a short way ahead, Luyioth stands and moves to tail him. Throughout the cantina she'll need to stay close, but as they get outside she should back off as far as she can to hopefully avoid getting caught. Another opportunity like this could be hard to come by, so she needs to get it right the first time.