The front door opens allowing the lights from the under city to give the person at the door a silhouette in the clouds of dense smoke fills this dimly lit cantina. Moving down the narrow stairway from the door the humanoid woman heads past the triangular bar and through the choke point at this end of the bar. Moving through the narrow area Arissa is forced to turn to her side to slip past a brutish looking Rodian. Just as she passes the man, he reaches out to give her posterior a pat. That results in the silver skinned half-breed turning around and delivering a lightning fast blow to the Rodian’s head. The body hasn’t touched the ground before the bar erupts with laughter. Moving to the bar, Arissa orders her drink and adds, “Put it on his tab. He owes me one.” More laughter from the salty