Galaxy's Edge Space Bar

[Terenia]

"Oh, Myitt and I go way back, don't we?" Chris says, grinning at Myitt. "Her brother's host is my little cousin, if you can keep that straight." He takes a sip of beer, peering at Serid above the glass. "So, Illim had an Andalite host, eh? That's...interesting."


Zorish continues his halfhearted stagger through the shipyard, trying to find his way back to his own ship.

<<Why won't your vision work correctly?>> he gripes, trying to make everything stop spinning.

<<I don't...I dunno. Just...I wanna lie down...>> Tamora responds hazily.

<<Yeah...>> Zorish stumbles into the hull of a burnt out Skrit Na freighter, sliding down it and to the ground. <<That's a good idea.>> He has a vague notion that it would probably be a good idea to seek shelter, but the cool dirt and gravel feels good against Tamora's cheek and everything is spinning so violently that the only thing he can manage to do is groan lightly and close his eyes.

[Gaz]

Julian turned as Zoshonel walked over and asked about his sword. He nodded in response.

"Where I come from I'm the reigning tournament champion. So I'd say I am. Anything you want to know?"

After a moment Julian motioned to a seat.  "Where are my manners. Care to sit?"

[Chad32]

"I'm always interested in combat. Personally I prefer short melee weapons. These gauntlets I wear are used for grappling and defense, and the rifle is kind of a new thing for me. I do a lot of competing, and like to talk about anything related to it." Zoshonel said as he sat down.

"This particular bar isn't inclined to break out into brawls from my knowledge, but it gets some interesting patrons. You been here before?"

[Darth Revan]

Parker peered out of Ossanlin's ship and noticed one of the patrons stumbling drunkenly around the lot. Eventually she passed out next to a ship. The ship was obviously destroyed, so there was no way it was her ship. Parker gave a slight bow to Mar and Claxter saying, "Excuse me, someone seems in need of attention."

He exited the ship and made his way to the woman; she looked shockingly like Terenia. Though her garb was completely different. He remembered she spoke of a twin sister of whom she acquired her morph. This must be that sister. Parker kneeled down and placed a hand on her shoulder, asking, "Miss? Miss, are you alright?"

[Midnight_Huntress]

Silver noticed someone watch her and she watched him as he approached Julian. She found that this kit worked much better than the first. She finished mending get clothes and simply stepped off the rafters and landed on her feet. She returned the kit with a thank you and was now dressed. She walked over to Julian's side. They were talking about weapons. "I myself prefer the more unpredictable ones. Hope I'm not interrupting...." She said and offered a smile.

[Chad32]

"Not at all. Those that can master weapons that are hardest to master can't be said to be lazy. I'm Zoshonel, in case you missed it. May I asked how you worked the invisible elevator there?" He meant the last part as a joke, as he was sure there wasn't an invisible elevator, but he didn't really know what else to call what she did.

[Terenia]

"Mmm?" Zorish grunts, cracking Tamora's eyes open to see who is disturbing their impromptu nap. Not recognizing the man in the strange garb he grunts again and waves one hand feebly.

"'m fine," he slurs. "Jus' letting her rest for...for a few minutes."

[Midnight_Huntress]

She smiled, a soft laugh escaping her lips. "I'm Artemis. Friends call me Silver. And that was just a use of winds. I can manipulate elements." She told him and held a hand out near him, her eyes changed bright silver and a soft breeze swirled close.

[Chad32]

Zoshonel shook her hand. "Oh. You are in tune with the spirits. I've never met anyone like that, and just thought it was stories. It's nice to meet you Silver. How are you?"

[Midnight_Huntress]

"I'm fine. I came over to check on my Godfather." She said and smiles at Julian. "i overheard your conversation over weapons. You a specialist?"she asked him.

[Chad32]

"Not a specialist exactly. I prefer my gauntlets, but I am trained with short swords, hand axes, and recently with this rifle. I guess I'm more focused on light melee weapons than anything else, and primarily rely on my fire breath for ranged attacks. I can torch someone at a good twenty yards away."

[Midnight_Huntress]

Silver pulled a small pieceof stock and with a flick it extended into an ornate battle staff. "Like I said, I prefer unpredictable ones. I've had many laugh at me when I go into a fight battling a blade with wood. But its no ordinary staff....." She said with a smile and a wink.

[yunyun]

Julian turned as Zoshonel walked over and asked about his sword. He nodded in response.

"Where I come from I'm the reigning tournament champion. So I'd say I am. Anything you want to know?"

After a moment Julian motioned to a seat.  "Where are my manners. Care to sit?"

Citrus was about to say something when someone came over and talked to Julian. Julian asked him if he wanted to sit. Citrus pulled a chair out. "Yeah, want to sit with us?" She asked

[Darth Revan]

Parker nodded his head. She referred to herself as though she were a separate person. This must mean she had a Yeerk inhabiting her mind. He replied, "Your current placement leaves you quite vulnerable in such an unpredictable establishment. If you would like, I can help you to your ship. Should another firefight break out, you would undoubtedly be in danger."

[Gaz]

"Can do a lot with a sword if you get the right training. When my father was young he decided to try and bring back some of the old sports like sword tournaments. Surprisingly, they caught on and they've got their own league and everything. I started young and now I travel around for competitions."

Julian motioned to the bartender for another round.