Tanith Alde
Your Highness
Sabastian glanced about the cantina, it was mostly empty, maybe a dozen people mingling about. Each table had a holo terminal built into it, which would allow the operator to upload a sort of resume to the Cantina's system, with his relevant contact details and specialties. It was a common practice for mercenaries, bounty hunters and their ilk to go to a place such as this, either to find a contract, or to sign up with a larger group if they were desperate. It was for this reason that Sabastian now found himself lurking about. He'd been here for about an hour now, waiting for someone to contract him, no biters though. He sighed, and sat back after ordering another drink, and then he waited.