Shadows of Bankor

The whine of the speeders engine died down as Astin cut off power to the machicne outside Moa's in Jaklu. The little bar was never busy this late, and did wonders to get him away from the hustle and bustle of Rygor. It was a added bonus that he had never seen anyone he knew here, which included members of the resitance, or was it rebellion? He wasn't to sure anymore, heck he wasn't even sure if he even cared.

Sliding up to the counter he offered a polite nod to the bartender and ordered a beer, it would likely take a few but he at least intended to have a pleasant evening.