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Kring sat in another cantina. They all seemed to be the same... They were loud, smelled of sweat, perfume and alcohol all mixed together. This was one of his favorite places in the galaxy. Here he could relax, get some rum and sometimes, find a bit of adventure. The pirate sat at the bar...

The pirate known as Kring walked into the small repair shop. It had been a while since he had been in Coruscant but that didn’t matter at the moment. What mattered was the reason he was back. The bell over the door rang out indicating to the owner that he had entered and when the pirate saw...