Breaker of Chains
Anzat.
A small part of Alisteri felt that he would be lost in this wretched spaceport forever at this rate.
He had never had the...pleasure of being to Anzat before, and even now he had yet to set foot on the planet itself. Rather, he had spent nearly two hours now wandering around the spaceport above the planet. For first impressions, this place wasn't the best. Being a frequent hub for travelers, traders, and ships of all kinds meant that the crowds in the station could range from reputable to criminal.
In his relatively short time he had already seen two attempted pickpockets and one murder being cleaned up.
What a charming place...still better than Nar Shaddaa.
Finally though, he spotted the place that he was looking for. Maggot's Cantina, one of the many popular hangout spots on the spaceport. It also happened to be a meeting place for those conducting 'business' that didn't want watching eyes and listening ears.
And he just so happened to be one of those people, just this once anyway.
He checked over the information for the meet up one last time just to make sure that he had the right place and the proper time. His business wasn't as illegal or full of intrigue as most thankfully, merely securing a shipment of weapons for a little project. Well, weapons and some rare ingredients for a Sith ritual. Still, at least he wasn't planning on hiring a mercenary or anything like that.
It could always be worse.
And that was the thought in his mind as he strode into the cantina.
Rath Nihro
A small part of Alisteri felt that he would be lost in this wretched spaceport forever at this rate.
He had never had the...pleasure of being to Anzat before, and even now he had yet to set foot on the planet itself. Rather, he had spent nearly two hours now wandering around the spaceport above the planet. For first impressions, this place wasn't the best. Being a frequent hub for travelers, traders, and ships of all kinds meant that the crowds in the station could range from reputable to criminal.
In his relatively short time he had already seen two attempted pickpockets and one murder being cleaned up.
What a charming place...still better than Nar Shaddaa.
Finally though, he spotted the place that he was looking for. Maggot's Cantina, one of the many popular hangout spots on the spaceport. It also happened to be a meeting place for those conducting 'business' that didn't want watching eyes and listening ears.
And he just so happened to be one of those people, just this once anyway.
He checked over the information for the meet up one last time just to make sure that he had the right place and the proper time. His business wasn't as illegal or full of intrigue as most thankfully, merely securing a shipment of weapons for a little project. Well, weapons and some rare ingredients for a Sith ritual. Still, at least he wasn't planning on hiring a mercenary or anything like that.
It could always be worse.
And that was the thought in his mind as he strode into the cantina.
Rath Nihro