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(OOC: This is my first Roleplay, so please don't think I'm experienced :P)
Zarl decides to go on with his plan and searches the best place around. He sees a table in a corner, perfect for keeping a good eye on the cantina, but not being suspicious. To make it less suspicious, he orders a drink. The bartender comes and fills his glass, walking away like a normal day. Zarl looks around and sees what he was hoping for. A couple booths away is a table with 2 men sitting. A man and a... person that looks like a bounty hunter. From his natural instinct he is sure he will not get close to him. The man slips him a small sack and walks away. The bounty hunter does the same thing, only the opposite way. "I have to get that sack" Zarl thinks. And he hopes his plan will follow that direction.
Location: Mos Eisley Cantina, Tatooine
As he walks into the Cantina he immediately hears everything change. The outside sounded like a market and a friendly place, now Zarl took one step inside and hears laughter, yelling, music and breaking glass. He looks around and sees species hes never seen, but he doesn't mind about that. Who would know all the species in the galaxy? Nobody, of course. I take a step and hear a blaster, with a short silence after it. The people look and so did Zarl. A muscled person stood up saying "Look away our you'll be next!". Only then he saw the body next to it. The muscled guy walked out of the bar, leaving a moveless body behind.
Zarl decides to go on with his plan and searches the best place around. He sees a table in a corner, perfect for keeping a good eye on the cantina, but not being suspicious. To make it less suspicious, he orders a drink. The bartender comes and fills his glass, walking away like a normal day. Zarl looks around and sees what he was hoping for. A couple booths away is a table with 2 men sitting. A man and a... person that looks like a bounty hunter. From his natural instinct he is sure he will not get close to him. The man slips him a small sack and walks away. The bounty hunter does the same thing, only the opposite way. "I have to get that sack" Zarl thinks. And he hopes his plan will follow that direction.