Wed Jan 04, 2012 4:08 pm by Koren Thilkar
*After waiting a couple of hours, walking around awkwardly, searching the surrounding area, and sitting on the ramp of his ship, Koren gave up. Speaking to himself as usual, he talked just as if there was someone there to listen.*
Limo...nice prank. Well....I guess I gave them enough time. I guess I'll just....
*Koren stopped talking to himself as several passerby stared at him as they walked by. Distracted for a moment he blankly stared back, and they hurried along. Shaking his head, he pulled out a datapad and pulled up a map of the planet, looking up any points of interest. He began speaking again.*
Governor's Palace....hmm...Whoever controls the planetary defenses would obviously be there, unless they don't. That would be ridiculous, unless its a shadow government, or this was all one big prank to strand me here to die by some secret enemies of mine.
*As with most genius, a little madness and paranoia came with the intelligence that had given Koren the future he saw for himself. Looking around, he watched for anyone out of the ordinary. This was difficult for a society of interplanetary commerce and other species, many of whom he had never fully studied. Koren stood up, trying to act inconspicuous and unknowing of any spying plot that might or might not be happened, and walked backwards back up the ramp, hurrying back up to the bridge and taking off, any automated droids having already taken care of his fuel shortages, and his ship tagged for payment.
His navigational computer traced a nice route to the palace, and the Daimos headed in that direction.*
