Duaheen and Yuri take a walk down the shadowy side-street that the Tranii knows is commonly frequented by merchants of various goods, legal or otherwise. Omar trails along behind, staying out of the weak light cast by grime coated holosigns - most advertising mechanical wares or exotic foods or services.
Groups of shady looking beings and rough spacers are gathered in loose knots - outside a shop doorway, or at the entrance to short, junk-filled alleyways. Most of them avoid looking at Yuri and Duaheen, but a pair of scantily dressed Twi'lek women nod at Omar as he passes. There's less people down in this section of the spaceport, so the street is fairly open.
http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-As2oqIUALXA/UrM2-0wpJZI/AAAAAAAADHs/Zk5Ofo6rUlI/s1600/Star+Wars+1313+game+development+art+21.jpgThe Tapani noble and her new bodyguard pass a shallow alcove between two rusty buildings, deep in a patch of shadow. A small, barely visible figure crouches there, partially hidden behind an assortment of mechanical refuse. The two can make out little of the person's features or clothing - he or she seems to be covered with a hooded cape, like those used by natives on hot planets to keep off the blistering sun.
The figure steps forward around the concealing scrap and moves cautiously up to the alley's mouth, then looks about quickly and gestures to Yuri and Duaheen to come into the crevasse. Out in the flickering blue light cast by a nearby holosign, the figure is now visible to Omar as well. Also, the three off-worlders can now see that the cloaked person is a short female, probably human. Her face, however, is still masked by her hood.