Grendel Krayt
Victory or Death
Somewhere on Coruscant on one of its many levels Grendel trod on in search of food and drink, he'd had a good week hunting down low-level bounties while the pay for one wasn't good turning in a large group at once paid quite well and so Grendel had hunted and gotten paid. Deciding to celebrate Grendel started following his nose fairly soon he found a nice looking cantina at least from the outside the place was called The Jedi's Hilt, approaching the doors and squeezing his massive bulk through the opening Grendel made his way to the bar. Ignoring the way the crowd parted before him like a shark before a school of fish, Grendel made it to the bar with ease but noticing the way several people at the bar moved to different parts of the cantina just to be away from the massive Mandalorian.
"Can I get some drink and something to eat" Grendel rumbled. The bartender gave a nod and when about sorting out the order, Grendel for his part took in the cantina seeing people from all walks of life just trying to forget their troubles and have fun.
"Can I get some drink and something to eat" Grendel rumbled. The bartender gave a nod and when about sorting out the order, Grendel for his part took in the cantina seeing people from all walks of life just trying to forget their troubles and have fun.