Recent content by Talcera Leth

"Yes, yes, of course, you are right! Not the best time to be by the walls, yes!" The Twi'lek was nervous. Clearly, he was aware of the tension that revolved around the settlement, though it perhaps overwhelmed him more than it did others. Alas... He was but a merchant. No Beskar-hearted...

The Twilek laughed to the woman's comment on street food, activelly thinking of a proper come-back to keep the engagement going. "Oh, yeah, right. OH NO, you don't need to fear, our stuff is top of the line! May-" He would never finish the sentance. The very noise of the speeders made him...

The Twilek walked back and forth before the merchant post. The post itself was filled to the brim with various snacks, from Aurilian fruits stacked in flee market lattices, to fried porg wings and recently cooked Womp rat stew, still steaming inside a large pot, at the far end of the post...