Adam reached for his pack from the back seat and got out his bacta and quickly applied it to his arm. "Right. I think there is a cantina nearby that pilots like to frequent. How many credits do we have?"

Obi-wan handed the princess a bag of credit chits. "Nearly three thousand credits." the Jedi Master said. "We've been holding onto this for years, so try to use it wisely. I'll stay here and watch the droids and the speeder." Adam got out of the speeder, still fumbling with his bandage. "Try to keep out of trouble, master." he said. 

Obi-wan smiled. "That goes double for you, young Padawan." Adam shrugged and gestured to the princess. "Right this way."

After a few moments, the pair entered a cantina with a flashing neon signed labeled [b]Chalmun's Spaceport Cantina[/b]. Even though it was early morning, the Bith band was already playing a jaunty tune and several beings were lined up at the bar.

"Lets start with a drink first. We don't want to stand out." whispered Adam to the Kijani. The young man then made room at the bar for the two of them and asked for whatever is on tap.