Varus Wren
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- Dec 19, 2018
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Journey's End Tavern - Mandalore
*No Death - Open the mainly Mandalorians and their allies - Probably not best to act a fool in a bar far of bounty hunters/warriors*
Journey's End was, like the rest of Mandalorian Society, rough. It was no small feat to bring together some of the most competitive/deadly warriors in the galaxy under the same roof and end the night with the building still standing. This had become a neutral place for Mandalorians to come and meet. Clan Politics and alliances were left at the door. Here, Mandalorians were just Mandalorians.
Of course, there was a fighting pit here if things needed to be worked out between two parties, but the rules were strict. For those that acted out, their stay was short-lived.
Varus had come to meet another Mandalorian in Clan Wren. He had got a rumor of job and was looking for a hand. Not that he wasn't capable, but part of the art of Bounty Hunting was realizing when it was best to bring in an extra blaster or two to get it done. He hadn't actually met the woman before, but he was familiar with her. He wanted to get a feeling for her before he risked his life on a job with her.
This place was perfect for that, though Varus wasn't a fan of the heat. In reality, it wasn't all that warm, but compared to Krownest it was pretty hot.
He ordered a drink. The bar contained just about any Mandalorian drink that was known, the clans often competed in this as well to make the most popular alcohol. All of it was strong and not for the weak stomached.
He tapped his foot absently on the ground as he waited.