Zayani Brin
Sabercat
Nar Shadaa's nightlife boomed through the Red Sector. The biggest club around was teeming with all walks of scum, and Lexa was right in the middle of everything. Luckily for her, no one was interested in bothering her thanks to the dark cloak that hid her features. She sat in a booth by herself with a simple mug of ale amidst the raucous noise of dancing fools and talkative drunkards. Thank God she'd already finished her job. Tonight would be her last night on this little slice of Hell for a while.
[member="Solan Charr"]
[member="Solan Charr"]