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“He's got a point, but until we sort this out I have another lead we can start on.”
With that Eceil walks to the middle of the room and lifts his torn shirt above his stomach, revealing the bandaged wound still there from last night.
“I’m gona retrace my steps from last night, maybe I can find out who put this hole in my gut. It might lead us back to the assassins, and I have a feeling their gona know something about the general. I’d do this by myself but I know we’ve already used up all our miracles today. Who wants to tag along?”

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<font color=red>Keal thinks about Terrasks statement."I don't think that it was Larsek that sent the droid. I think that it may have been another assasin, and the best way to probably do that is to have Eciel drink himself to sleep again and wait for another assasin to go after him. Then, we all surround the assasin and try to nabb him." </font

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His dwindling senses had fooled him again. Te’Oma wasn’t the only other force sensitive here; they had a Jedi in their midst, and a brainless one at that! How could Eceil of missed this?
Regardless, Eceil hears Keal’s remark slip into his ears and run down his spine with a burning ache, his face darts towards the young warrior in front of him.
“You’re pushing your luck, kid. If I ever hear you say something like that again those assassins will be the least of your worries. Understand?”

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<font color=red> "How so?" Keal says, not frightened by the older man..</font>

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“Trust me,” Eceil glares, “I’m still more than dangerous enough to put some sense back into you.”

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With a sharp whistle Bakilas gets the attention of Eceil and Keal, "If you two had not noticed we kind of have a situation here, one of our only leads has just been cut off from us and you two want to argue with each other? I think we should try to find out who could have rigged that droid."

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“Fine, but that’s gona be tricky too. Any suggestions?”

<font color="dodgerblue">Te'Oma sighs and shuffles a bit on his feet.

"Okay, I'll come with you. But let's try and keep it civilised can we? How are you feeling? Up for a jaunt now? Or do you want to have some rest first? Either way, I'm just nipping back to my room to get some things. Come find me when you leave."</font>

<font color= green> <font color= lightgreen>Well, just about anyone could rig that droid to explode. Hell, I could do it with one finger, while asleep, in about 31 seconds... Not that I time myself on that, or anything...</font> Joneth smiles sheepishly.</font>

<font color= lightgreen>So, anyways, didnt you get the general's comm frequency, Keal? Why dont you try raising him, and I could try to track it. I dunno if you noticed this yet, but this is kinda my thing. So, anyways, I'll also have to agree that the getting Eceil drunk idea isn't the best in the world. Meaning entirely horrible.
Also, my guess would be that the General laid that trap for you, so that anyone who went sniffing around for him would be dead, or discouraged. Now, since that fun little line of questions is taken care of, lets do some real work, eh?</font>

<font color=red>"No, I didn't, and I'm not gonna think about going back up there to go and get it, so unless youre going back up there, you can forget about that," Keal replies.</font>