Sheff Zee
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When he had landed up his ship upon the planet of Ylix several hours ago, he had soon came to the conclusion that there were few things to do there. Like, at first it looked as if it could be fun to combat mercenaries or hire them into his service, and then it occurred to him that such a thing only lasted for so long.
The Crown Prince needed something to hold his interest! Impatience was practically his life, and he was certain that it would always be that way. Sitting down and doing nothing was only fun for so long.
So long being not at all.
So here he was, in a cantina, a slugthrower that he had gotten from one of his guards before he had left his ship at the spaceport's hangar, and a falcata's hilt standing just over his shoulder, he may have looked imposing, or he may not have. The only thing's that were out of place for a casual looking person was the blade's hilt, other than that he looked perfectly normal.
The slugthrower was hidden by his black jacket and he was content. But not content enough to keep quiet. He would see how things would play out in this cantina first, see a few people exit before he decided to cause a ruckus. Who knew how many Mandalorians were on the planet? Ylix was quite close to Mandalorian Space after all.
When he had landed up his ship upon the planet of Ylix several hours ago, he had soon came to the conclusion that there were few things to do there. Like, at first it looked as if it could be fun to combat mercenaries or hire them into his service, and then it occurred to him that such a thing only lasted for so long.
The Crown Prince needed something to hold his interest! Impatience was practically his life, and he was certain that it would always be that way. Sitting down and doing nothing was only fun for so long.
So long being not at all.
So here he was, in a cantina, a slugthrower that he had gotten from one of his guards before he had left his ship at the spaceport's hangar, and a falcata's hilt standing just over his shoulder, he may have looked imposing, or he may not have. The only thing's that were out of place for a casual looking person was the blade's hilt, other than that he looked perfectly normal.
The slugthrower was hidden by his black jacket and he was content. But not content enough to keep quiet. He would see how things would play out in this cantina first, see a few people exit before he decided to cause a ruckus. Who knew how many Mandalorians were on the planet? Ylix was quite close to Mandalorian Space after all.