As you make your way into the city, you can't help feeling like Dredge is on to something. Something cold to quench your thirst starts to feel like a high priority. That's when you see it, these is a cantina just a block further down the street to your right. It looks almost respectable, in that slightly depressive air of an imperial city. Even better, it's open. It's the smell of old grease and the imperial speeder parked outside that put you off.
"Not that blue isn't my favorite color, but you tend to stand out in a crowd!" It's a soft slightly cloaked female voice, coming from behind Dredge, and there was none there five seconds ago.
"Take a left into that alley, I hope the others will follow." The voice is still soft and non-threatening, but you can sense a bit of urgency.