Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
"Training. Right." And now he feels frecsing naked without the poncho. Drunk and naked. Drunk, naked AND not having any fun..."I wouldn't say that," he says. "But most of my training came during the Clone Wars. My master focussed on direct combat methods rather than infiltration." His attention drifts slightly as his thoughts take him elsewhere, then he shakes his head and puts on the poncho.
"There's ain't naw justice in this wawrld," sighs the besalisk as he heads for the door.