On Biblos, trying to find why we have a bounty on our heads. Told by big crime boss to go talk to info broker. Bribe customs to let us through with no questions asked.
Take taxi to Cray Allin at restaurant. He says he can find out who put out the bounty. We go find a hotel for the night. In morning go shopping for droids. Don't buy any.
Saras Krerin, House Benelux was the female Rodian who attacked us. She is a guild bounty hunter, normally onky goes for official bounties. Competent pilot, trained in Rodian special weapons. Bounty comes from Nar Shadah, which is a front for underworld bounties. Bounty on us has gone up to ten grand for Leona and three grand for each of the rest of us, including the wookie.
Might be the pirates from the base we did over, or the guys on Derolin when we busted the info lady and the guy with a hat out of prison. Being followed by some dodgy punk bloke. He flees when he spots that he's been spotted. We head back to the ship and leave quickly.
Go to Planet Korad. Change our minds. Fly around for a week while waiting to rendezvous with the Ithorians. Go to ice world to explore the ruins. Ithorians get the info they wanted, including starmaps.
What do we do now? Explore some of the other worlds on the list. Keeps us away from bounty hunters.
Refuel at mining world. A few days ago raided by slavers. Thought to have base on planet. Slaver ship is probably outworld, the slavers based here use banthas or repulsors to make3 their raids. We volunteer to do something about it.
Find their camp with the ship's scanners and set down far enough away to not be noticed. I don the storm commando armour we liberated, and sneak into the camp. There seem to be about twenty or so people based here, though half are currently away. They have one repulsor vehicle and a load of banthas. There also sounds like they have some people chained up deeper into their cave. Overhear a conversation that a group has been sent out to make a raid on a town dawn tomorrow. Their boss is arriving tomorrow, and he wants some more slaves. By the sounds of things, they are quite fearful of the boss, whoever he is.
I sneak out without being seen and head back for the ship.