Armand Temi
Orphan
Location: Dru'a Nayr Cantina, Enceri
Many Keldabeians considered Enceri a soggy, backwater village with few attractions except a large and bustling trading post in the middle of the town. But Rena had called Enceri home for as long as she could remember.
It was early afternoon in the Dru’a Nayr cantina (in Basic “The Drowned Rat"), and on this unusually sunny day, it appeared that the entire city of Enceri decided to stop whatever work they were doing on farms and in the market and head to the nearest watering hole. When it rained for ten to twelve hours at a time on a regular basis, no one took a bone-dry day for granted.
Rena sat with a few locals, large tin mug of tihaar in hand, fingers wrapped tight around the handle as though she were afraid it would be snatched from her. The Namadi clan member was still clad in her beskar'gam with her helmet off. The lone braid in her long brown hair had been tight and tidy in the morning, but by now had devolved into a messy rope of hair which hung over one shoulder. A shot of red dwarf was thrust into her other hand, which she downed without hesitation. No sooner than she’d smacked her lips, the alcohol now warming her belly, a familiar song rang out in the cantina, to which Rena sang along:
"Buy'ce gal, buy'ce tal
Vebor'ad ures aliit!
Mhi draar baat'i meg'parjii'se
Kote lo'shebs'ul narit!"
What else was there to do on a beautiful Enceri afternoon than drink and chat and maybe even fight?
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