Nar Shaddaa 04:51 Kaath had recently left Courscant on a public transport ship to Nar Shaddaa. Thanks to his old boss Al, a meeting with an Alliance contact had been arranged. The man had been looking to join the alliance officially for some time, but never had a good opportunity previously. Hopefully this contact would be able to get him where he needed to be. The night was just like any other on Nar Shaddaa as the large transport ship landed. Kaath would exit the vessel along with roughly one hundred others form Courscant. The ticket wasn't cheap, so he hoped this contact was for real. The meeting point was suppose to be a more secluded bar in the area. the Bull Rancor Lounge. It was easily within walking distance of where he had been dropped off. All it took was a leisurely stroll down the street, and then a sharp turn into a dimly lit alley. "So, I guess this is the place..." The man would be standing infront of a brick building with a single door. On it would be a neon sign advertising 'Bull Rancor Lounge'. Without thinking to heavily upon it, Kaath opened the door walking into the poorly lit and badly kept bar. One could hardly call a place like this a lounge. He didn't immediately see anyone matching the contact's description, but the room was filled with are sorts of shady characters. He swore that he heard someone selling death sticks across the room too. Then again, Nar Shaddaa had a reputation for this kind of stuff. Without anyone to immediately speak too, the pizza guy would casually slide into a booth around the back of the room. Hopefully the bartender wouldn't take offense to him not buying anything yet... "Alright... Guess I'm waiting then..." he would mumble to himself.