Danik waved his fedora across his face, perspiration dripping down from his forehead as the twin suns of Tatooine shined down upon him. He hated Tatooine. He hated the enviornment, the people, the climate, the two suns, the sand, the smell, the heat. Everything. He had been here not too long ago on a quest for Axel Vichten, but now he was back again, tagging alongside his partner, Wescal Cantrell. He wasn't even sure why Cantrell had to come back; maybe it was that enourmous bounty that was recently placed on the heads of two lowly scum. He didn't know. He just wanted to get off as soon as possible. This wasn't the best place for a wanted man to be hanging around, anyway. And where was Cantrell, his bounty guard? Sighing, Kreldin walked down the sandy pathway of Main Street North towards t