Misae: Who says the Jedi are spies?
*Marin, Aidan, etc. follow into the mine, immediately facing the openings of over a dozen cavern halls. Carts are in front of most of the halls, full of bright crystals arranged by shape and color*
Guy: The map's line seems to go straight along the third path to the left. It seems to be forming as we go, stopping when we stop. We ought to do this quickly.
Aidan: I can hear mining workers down most of these caverns, but not in that one...
Marin: Not sure that's a good sign. *She takes a deep breath* I had better morph now.
*Raschel listens behind the Irvines, trying to blend and regretting having nothing over the mithril armor she wore*
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