Over in the large and rather full docking zone, a lone freighter slowly pulls in to be moored to the station. As the engines of the ship slowly whirred down, the landing ramp pops open with a puff of smoke and gas, the ship depressurizing before the ramp is slowly lowered until it hits the landing pad with a clang. After a few moments, a myriad of personnel begin to exit the freighter, among them, a lone woman wrapped up in her cloak while donning her usual attire of armorweave. Skylar glances around the station in curiosity, only ever having heard of it from others she had worked with in the past. It was her first festival, and she didn't exactly know what to expect, well, other than the usual drunks and occasional fights here and there. Her idle thoughts were interrupted as she noticed the captain of the vessel she came aboard on approach her.

[color=901025]"Ah, captain. Thank you for letting me hitch a ride with you. As promised, here's the rest of the credits I promised in the payment, and even a little extra since I was feeling generous."[/color]

[color=c1cdcd]"Of course! Anything for a friend with credits! Now, go enjoy yourself, there's a festival out there with lots of sights to see and drinks to drink!"[/color]

The captain of the vessel let out a hearty laugh before walking off with the rest of the crew, presumably to go get drunk in the nearest cantina and probably even try his luck with... Well, anyone he could get his hands on. Regardless, Skylar knew she was going to have to go into a cantina herself even though she always hated how noisy they were. If there was one thing she learned after all, is that if you're trying to meet someone then the cantina was the place to go. With a soft sigh, she picked up her bag, filled with everything she cared to keep, and slung it over her shoulder before departing for a nearby cantina in the opposite direction of where the captain of her previous vessel walked off to.

The mercenary had barely gotten through the door of the cantina before watching as some poor sap was flung across the establishment by a KX droid. She let out a sigh, as if saying 'Oh great, here we go again' before just sauntering off towards the bar, wincing a little as she heard the crunch of bone followed by possibly one of the most pitiful cries of pain she ever heard. Skylar approaches an empty seat along the bar, setting her pack down next to the stool and taking a seat to place her arms on the bar before waving the bartender over.

[color=901025]"Something sweet please, not too strong. Oh, and a bite to eat as well, thanks."[/color]