The Sith had told him that all things happened in cycles and that eventually these cycles were bound to repeat themselves. For all they'd gotten wrong, Talak actually thought they might have been right about that, and while he knew that was a reference on a macro level, it had turned out true for him. He'd returned to Serenno, to the same cantina - the Krayt Flagon - that he'd been to all those years ago, and even sat at the same table. It had slowly come back to him after reviewing his meticulously kept mission after reports.
The cantina had not improved in his absence. It was grubby, nasty, and somewhere he didn't actually want to be, but it was close to the meatman, and that meant it was as good a place as any for him to meet the others.
His lightsaber and sword had been left behind from his regular equipment and there was no evidence of his ties to the Jedi. They'd gotten enough flack for existing lately, they didn't need any more. After all, the Knight was just here to poke around. He could do that easily enough.
He nursed the fruity, non-alcoholic drink he'd ordered as he waited for the other two to arrive before they got started. After all, no reason you couldn't take a bit of time to relax so long as you kept a clear head. @Wit @Arclight
The cantina had not improved in his absence. It was grubby, nasty, and somewhere he didn't actually want to be, but it was close to the meatman, and that meant it was as good a place as any for him to meet the others.
His lightsaber and sword had been left behind from his regular equipment and there was no evidence of his ties to the Jedi. They'd gotten enough flack for existing lately, they didn't need any more. After all, the Knight was just here to poke around. He could do that easily enough.
He nursed the fruity, non-alcoholic drink he'd ordered as he waited for the other two to arrive before they got started. After all, no reason you couldn't take a bit of time to relax so long as you kept a clear head. @Wit @Arclight