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Location: Ryloth, The Drunken Gutkurr Sitting in the side booth, Alana could only glance down at the datapad on the table, part of her dying to see who all was taking up her call. See, on Nar Shaddaa, she thought to be a bounty hunter meant you just needed a gun, a stylish look, and a suave...

Alana kick backed on the little suite room that they had been given, kicking her feet up on the bed as she knocked her boots to the floor and sighed. "I could get used to this sort of thing you know?" She said, looking to her head haird companion across the way. Her rifle was sadly locked up in...

Alana was stired from her sleep by the voice over the intercom, some droid was announcing they would be arriving at the spaceport in the next ten minutes. This would have been great news for anyone that was wanting to get off the shuttle, but for Alana it only filled her with a sense of dread...