Meanwhile...

Seth arches a brow, eying the second drink,

"Interesting, eh? I can't say i'm a very interesting guy, though those two people you were walking around with, seemed interesting enough."

Dalith slides the drink down the table to the smuggler, nodding.

"Frankly, I am not sure yet if they are interesting or not. They seem to be half decent with a blaster at least."

Seth shrugs, reaching for the full glass of ale,

"That's all that matters most of these days, eh?"

Nods, solemnly. He takes a swig of the liquid.

He again looks at the smuggler, as if trying to decide whether he is worth his time or not.

"Right, so again I ask. What brings you to Ord Mantel?"

Seth smiles to himself, downing the last of his beer, turning to the man smiling,

"Oh, for all the free beer of course."

Dalith smirks. The smirk quickly turns into laughter. He puts his glass up.

"That much, I'll drink to."

He does exactly that, consuming the entire glass in one swig.

"By that I take it. You mean work?"

Seth shrugs, eyeing his empty beer mug,

"Take it how you will mate."

Nods, looking at the now practically deserted cantina. He would return his attention to the smuggler immediatly after.

"Well then, what is your name smuggler?"

Seth pushes his mug aside watching it spin forward before it crashed onto the floor, spinning in his seat he would extend a hand to the man next to him,

"Captain Seth "Wild Heart" Grey, captain of the Grey Wolf, who do I owe the honor?"

Nods, stiffling a chuckle Dalith shakes the mans hand.

"My name is Dalith. To some its Raven, to others its Stryker, and to one particular merchant on tatooine i'm 'That bastard!'. T'is a pleasure, Seth."

Seth spins on his chair facing the bar yet again,

"So, now what?"

Stretches, leaning back on his chair putting his boots on the table, much to the bartenders growing anger. Dalith seems to take no notice to this.

"Hmmph, well we could continue with mindless chatter such as this, not often I get a break as such..."

Dalith closes his eyes for a spell, rubbing his temples.

Seth shrugs, tapping his fingers against the bar in a beat of four,

"Well I could use some action..."

Seth pulls out a small dark colored bag, openning it he would pour out a few dark brown pellets, before popping them into his mouth and munching on them. Seth turns to his partner in drinking,

"Chocolate?"

Dalith opens his right eye to peer at the chocolate, he nods.

"Yeah, please."
Dalith thinks for a moment "So is this Grey Wolf, a half decent vessel?"

Seth pours out a few of the dark brown pellets into the man's hand,

"Not much to look at, but she's mine, and that's all that counts."

Dalith yawns somewhat, eating the chocolates. Enjoying the sudden sweet sensation coursing past his tastebuds. Dalith savors the flavour running down his gullet as he involuntarily flings himself into a state of complete enjoyment of the delectable choclate ball! And then it was gone...

"You know, there is a commander on this planet. In this base actually, who is looking for recruits. I think you might be suitable for the Jendai Squad..or something along those lines, I don't know. Frankly, I hardly give a damn about this elite republic group. Pays better for folks like us to stay neutral, eh?"

Seth shrugs, popping a few more pellets into his mouth,

"Personally, I'd rather be off this rock and in space as soon as possible."

Arcindra walked in and smiled. He walked up to the two people and smiled to Seth.

"Perhaps you would be interested in joining Jendai Squad? I can promise some good pay and also quarters that you can put your stuff into. What do ya say" Arcindra smiled.

Seth arches a brow looking at the new man,

"Your trying to make me want to join you, right?"

Arcindra smirked

"Basically yea. I think you will be a fine addition" Arcindra said.

Seth smiles at the man,

"And yet, why would I want to live on this crap hole?"

Arcindra thought for a moment and then smiled.

"I am sure we could have you transferred to Coruscant? Or another place if you want to?"

Seth shrugs, popping another small brown pellet in his mouth,

"And what would I be doing?"

Dalith, places as few credits on the table. He steps back, slightly inclining his head to the various people in the room.

Dalith turns to leave, exiting the cantina heading toward a promised room. Upon arrival he inspects the tiny room, he sighs and turns around leaving the door open, he begins to walk toward his starship.

"You would be simply doing patrols for the Republic and also being used as a gun and stuff like that. Payment would be amazing"

Arcindra grinned.