NMT: Approach the refugee

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"I know. I won't ever get my home back, but when I fled I left behind an heirloom that belonged to my great grandmother. Please -- I've lost my home, I've lost everything. But if one day I do manage to get off this planet, I just want to take this one thing. You will get the necklace for me, won't you?" She says as she looks at me with pleading eyes.
"I know. I won't ever get my home back, but when I fled I left behind an heirloom that belonged to my great grandmother. Please -- I've lost my home, I've lost everything. But if one day I do manage to get off this planet, I just want to take this one thing. You will get the necklace for me, won't you?" She says as she looks at me with pleading eyes.
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You always had a soft spot for desperate women. Perhaps you could get her to be a little more precise about what she'd be willing to do for that necklace?
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*[[NMT: Tell her you'll look for the heirloom if you have time]]
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*[[NMT: Ask her to provide additional "incentives"]]
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*[[NMT: Reject her request]]
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[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]
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{{StarStatus3|char=N male Trooper|game=Old Republic}}

Current revision as of 04:56, 23 September 2019

As you get closer to the refugee, you can clearly hear distress in her voice.

"What am I going to do? What? What?"

You get a good look while she's frantically searching her belongings. She is a human with chestnut hair, pale skin, and rosy cheeks. Despite the plain, standard issue refugee clothing she wears, you can make out her shapely figure underneath her unflattering outfit. Only her thin arms betray any sign of malnutrition.

Noticing you, she stands up.

"It was terrible! The Separatists came to Talloran Village in the night and drove us out of our homes. We had to leave everything behind -- we lost it all!"

"We've all lost something in this war" you reply, sympathizing with her situation.

"I know. I won't ever get my home back, but when I fled I left behind an heirloom that belonged to my great grandmother. Please -- I've lost my home, I've lost everything. But if one day I do manage to get off this planet, I just want to take this one thing. You will get the necklace for me, won't you?" She says as she looks at me with pleading eyes.

You always had a soft spot for desperate women. Perhaps you could get her to be a little more precise about what she'd be willing to do for that necklace?

You are:
N male Trooper
Game:
Old Republic


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