Nalpoti'er Cantina

.: Lady Tanya :. · Head of Grey Jedi

Tanya stood silently at the door pondering if she really wanted to get drunk tonight. Well, to hell with it she thought and pushed the door open and walked into the bar.

It was a seedy place, the musicians on a stand in the back corner of the room maybe like five tables and a bar to the left. Walking to the bar stool farthest away from the door she plooped down and called the bartender over. "One Antari Ale to start with please"

.: Lord Zorrix :. · Grey Jedi Lord

“ It has been a long time since I’ve walked into this cantina.” Zorrix said as he found a seat at the bar. The last time he was at the bar was when Tanya Walker and himself came here. That was before Walker’s death and during the happier times of the order. Now it was just him, Chimi and the countless number of droid that he had built. “These are hard times indeed.” He said as he down took a shot of brandy.

Suddenly a familiar voice filled his ear. At first he thought that the brandy as getting to him. But it wasn’t until he glared to his left that confirmed his suspicion. It was Tanya the leader of the Grey Jedi order. Standing up from his seat, he slowly made his way to his old friend just to make sure he wasn’t seeing thing. “ Is this seat taken?” he asked before he sat down.

.: Lady Tanya :. · Head of Grey Jedi

"No," she replied absent mindely. Shifting around in her seat Tanya noticed who it was just by the Force signature this falleen male gave off. " Hello Zorrix how are you doing today? You know that we go to war soon right?"

.: Lord Zorrix :. · Grey Jedi Lord

“Amazing you hasn’t been here for a full minute and you are already giving me bad news.” He said as he sat down next to Tanya. “Bartender, get me a Corellian brandy, the whole bottle.” He added. As he sat there waiting for his drink, sat in deep thought. Who would they be going to war with? As soon as he that he knows exactly they were prepared to fight. “Recrus.” Was all he said as he grabbed the bottle that was just handed to him. Pouring it into the glass in front of him, he let the aroma fill his nose. Taking a long sip of the drink, he looked Tanya dead in the eye. “How much time do we have.” He asked as he finished the glass.

.: Lady Tanya :. · Head of Grey Jedi

"I dont know came" came Tanya's reply. "He could be here now, tomorrow in a few hours who knows." She sighed as she looked around the bar. She was silently glad for the droid army that they had come to poses.

"Come Zorrix lets gor for a walk". With that last statement Tanya stood up, grabbed her drink and walked out the front door were a flicker across the force made her pick up her senses. Looking at Zorrix she raised an eyebrow.

.: Vandus :. · Emperors Apprentice

Across the street from the bar, a speeder dropped off a lonely individual. The hooded Sith had been missing in the Galaxy for years, looking for a place to call home. Throughout his treks across countless star systems and meaningless personal missions, he realized that home for him wasn't a place. It was people. It was time to go home.

The man walked across the road and saw the girl standing in the doorway with a Falleen. It probably wasn't the best time to talk to her, but that didn't bother him. He approached her calmly and stood there in her midst for an uneasy moment. The man's hands reached up and pulled down the hood, revealing his face of the former Darth Killius. His features had changed since his journey. More wrinkles, a beard, shaggier hair. It was the same man buried beneath: a long lost friend. Vandus finally spoke.

"Hello, Tanya. It's been a while."

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