Chalmun's cantina this is, Rasi's first impression of it is, to say the least, not all that favourable. Of course, the commute to this god-forsaken planet or the sand does not help his mood the least bit, such that when he does enter, nothing less than the finest of establishments, one worthy for the finest of connoiseurs would do. And the Chalmun's Cantina does not fit the bill. He wears a non-descript ensemble, dark-brown cloak, nerf-leather jacket and boots, and the rest deserves little mention. His every movement shows a holster attached to his waist, though the exact weapon contained within is not revealed. Another look around, and the man heads towards the counter, taking one of the stools and patiently waiting to be served.