Tycho Draykon
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For the past twenty years Tycho had been busy not only leading what remained of the Galactic Alliance but also keeping his family safe from the Mandalorians. He had kept the travels random to keep anyone trying to follow off their trail. Today the travel brought them to Rhen Var. As Ashlynna and the kids went off to do their own thing. The rebel officer decided to pop into a small cantina to get a drink or two. It was not that full, which surprised the man. With the planet being somewhat a frozen wasteland and the air bitter cold. Tycho expected to see more people crowding into the cantina for a drink to warm themselves up.
After standing at the entrance looking around cautiously, debating if he can let his guard down for a little bit. Releasing a breath he has been holding Tycho will let his guard down, but will remain on alert. He doubted that enemy Mandalorians or what remained of the Sith would be encountered here. Running into either will not end well for the two parties as one may wind up dead or both injured.
But Tycho is not here to get into a brawl. But he is still armed with his quickdraw for just incase.
Walking over to the counter he pointed to the bottle on the shelf right behijd the Zabrak, "A glass of that please." The General will say as he placed some money on the counter. It will only be a couple seconds before the glass was placed in front of him. Nodding to the bartender as he picked up his drink, Tycho made his way over to an empty table. Placing the glass down on the thick wood as he took a seat.
Looking around as he took a small sip, Tycho was expecting a silent visit to the cantina. Not to have an encounter with someone.
@Faded
After standing at the entrance looking around cautiously, debating if he can let his guard down for a little bit. Releasing a breath he has been holding Tycho will let his guard down, but will remain on alert. He doubted that enemy Mandalorians or what remained of the Sith would be encountered here. Running into either will not end well for the two parties as one may wind up dead or both injured.
But Tycho is not here to get into a brawl. But he is still armed with his quickdraw for just incase.
Walking over to the counter he pointed to the bottle on the shelf right behijd the Zabrak, "A glass of that please." The General will say as he placed some money on the counter. It will only be a couple seconds before the glass was placed in front of him. Nodding to the bartender as he picked up his drink, Tycho made his way over to an empty table. Placing the glass down on the thick wood as he took a seat.
Looking around as he took a small sip, Tycho was expecting a silent visit to the cantina. Not to have an encounter with someone.
@Faded