Kark would stifle a heavy sigh as he turns back around, his feet crunching in the snow. Holding out a hand he would gingerly take the battered looking relic from the dralls hand. He'd never seen anything quite like it before, or at least not in person. He'd seen a couple of drawings of holocrons in the past through old holo-books he'd found, but they did not mention anything that matched this. He would hold it up to the light of the morning sun to examine the metal and crystal structure better. The sun glinted off of it faintly as the ray pierced the clouds above, making the old artefact actually look rather beautiful.
'That's my boy' Tino's contact would tease before letting loose a quick chuckle. With that she would end the call, and a set of coordinates for the planet Gorse would flash through for the smuggler to follow. Looks like he had another job to do, hopefully this one will pay better than the last few. If nothing else, ship fuel was getting expensive.