Turn 2: Shrine Circus

[Nighthawk]

Sorry, guys. Busy day.

Rann moves over to Rorworr and looks at the wound. He tries to concentrate in the hopes that he can bring him some comfort.

Use a heal on Rorworr then.

While he's tending to Rorworr, he speaks up so that the prisoner can hear. "I am not very good at interrogations, so I am going to let the wookie get some answers on his own as soon as I am done here," then turns to to look at Rorworr. "I am sure my friend can be much more... thorough... than I could."

[TheTick]

Rann tends to Rorworr for a bit (Force Heal, 2hp restored), and it seems to help the Wookiee's range of motion a bit (though not his mood).

The smuggler just shakes his head at Rann's words.  "Do your worst.  I'll still be around at the end of the day with you."

[Megan]

Arani scowls, straightens up, and points her blaster directly at his head.

"Enough. Choose: talk or die."

[TheTick]

"You won't."

[Megan]

"Wrong answer."

Arani shoots him.

If the first shot doesn't do it (though I hope it does for dramatic purposes :D), she shoots until he's dead.

[Derrell]

"I suggest we do a more thorough exploration of the ruins.  Before we leave, we should probably dispose of the bodies in case their employer comes looking for them"

[TheTick]

The last smuggler falls to the ground in an awkward heap, a surprised look on his face.  He doesn't move.

...

There is one corridor about 6 meters long that ends in another metal door.  It is the only way out of the room, aside from the way you entered.

[Megan]

I'm a bad girl. I suppose if this were D&D I'd have to make an alignment check now.

Arani turns away from the body, looking grim.

"We could dump the bodies outside, though if the people further in have surveillance up here, then they likely know we're coming already."

She scans the room, looking for recording or communications devices.

"We know there's at least two levels of hierarchy above these peons here. I expect things will only get hairier the further in we go. Make sure you're prepared to do what you have to."

She re-holsters her blaster and grabs one end of the nearest body, gesturing with her head for Galak to help her.

[Nighthawk]

"Can't say I approve of such direct methods. We probably could have gotten more information from him through subtle questioning. I would prefer to avoid blasting everything in sight."

Rann puts away his lightsaber and lets out a sigh.

"I wouldn't worry much about the bodies. Whole planet probably knows we're here by now. Let us move on."

[Megan]

I'll wait to form an appropriately snippy reply to Rann until I know whether I've seen recording or communication devices here. :D

[TheTick]

Other than the hologame table and the questionably maintained blasters, there's not much technology in the room.  Nothing you find is recognizable as a camera or listening device.

[Megan]

Gotcha. Thanks.

Arani pauses in the midst of corpse detail.

"I wouldn't be too sure of the whole planet knowing we're here. After all, there doesn't seem to be any surveillance here. I suggest we move the bodies in case there's someone who isn't here at the shrine, but returns and comes back through that door. Better to leave them wondering where the guards are than have them know for a fact where the guards are."

She hefts the body, grunts a bit.

"And as for your disapproval, well...frankly, I don't give a damn. If you're not able to do what needs to be done, you need to head on back to your master."

"You're right about one thing, though: Once we get these bodies taken care of, it's time to move on. How are you holding up, Rorworr?"

[T_Smith]

Rorworr growls at the situation in general, knowing that this wound would take a good amount of time to heal, but the real wound was that he wasn't the one to kill the bastard.

"I'm fine" he states curtly, not intending to be rude to Arani, but trying to avoid questioning his ability to continue onward. He examines the wound, a bit of awe comes over him as he realizes what the Jedi's powers have done. Well, he thinks, at least there's this... employer to take my rage out on.

"Alright, let me scout the area, try to determine how safe it is up ahead."

Without leaving the group, Rorworr checks the area out, now that they have a second to see inside. He also glances for any arbitrarily hidden medpacs.

[Derrell]

Galak helps with body detail.  "We  should definitely get busy exploring this place.  I agree with Arani.  He posed a security risk."    Galak agrees that Roworr should check out the hallway.

[TheTick]

Rorworr notices nothing out of the ordinary in the hallway, though there are some interesting carvings.  There is a metal door at the end which is not locked (and no traps that he can see).  It opens at the push of a button to the right.

The others are able to stow the bodies in one a transit crate that had been doubling as a lunch table for the door guards.