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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ankh-Morpork Guard" data-source="post: 3700358" data-attributes="member: 10079">The Trandoshan bartender wastes no time in serving up more drinks. One thing about the place was that the drinks were cheap, but they also didn't seem to be that strong. Probably a little balance on the bartender's part to make more money. Or maybe that was just what the ale on all the backwater worlds was like.Instead of sticking around more, however, the bartender wanders around to idly chat with others and serve more drinks. Though it was a bit odd to see a Trandoshan who seemed to have actual people skills, it wasn't that unheard of. The look of them made it odd, though, watching a giant, watching reptile break into a toothy smile while talking with much thinner built humanoids had an odd look to it.The band eventually quieted down and moved off stage, obviously taking a break though they didn't seem to say anything. The entirety of the place was left to conversation, from normal voice levels discussing rather pointless things to hushed tones from far back corners and up on the second level...only half words ever drifting in to be heard.Karr:[sblock]After the band dies down, and things generaly quiet to the point where its not too hard to hear various conversations around you. Though most of it is just general noise, you do pick up on a hushed pair of voices coming from somewhere...though its hard to identify exactly where.One of the hushed voices, though, is speaking a language you aren't familiar with, though you've heard it before while walking into the tavern and from a few of the local types so it seems to be common enough. It takes a moment to connect that another voice is speaking with this one, but the responses are timed well enough that the one speaking in Basic, with a rather thick Coruscanti accent, is obviously conversing with the one speaking the alien language.Most of what the Coruscanti says is hard to really pick out beyond single words here and there, but even in the hush tones, you can tell the man(you're fairly sure its male) isn't in the best of moods. Though a few minutes of focusing on the hushed voices floating your direction, you manage to get at least a vague idea of what's being said. It seems that the Hutts are overstepping some kind of agreement. Normally, this might slip under your rader, but the way the man is talking, and the sheer venom in his voice  suggests that it is more than just a smalltime operation in......Mos Entha. Its the only detail you manage to pick up, though it means nothing at all out of context. Any other details are lost, though, as the conversation quiets down enough that you lose it amongst the rest of the noise.[/sblock]Cydarius:[sblock]Up on the second level of the bar, across from where you are, you can just barely see someone that's watching you. It isn't in the casual way that many people do in bars...you're sure he's(or she) been watching for some time, though you can't really get a good view of them, yourself. the main section of the bar blocks a great deal of your vision, but you can just make out a pair of dimmed, yellow eyes in a cloak of black eyeing you carefully.[/sblock]</blockquote>

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