Name: Aaron Mit'val<br/>Location: Lazare's Place<br/>Tag: Open<br/><hr/><br/>Aaron kept the hood of his cloak up as he passed the Stormtroopers. He didn't want to start a fight unless he had no other choice. He pulled his credits out of one of the pouches on his belt, and checked them as he entered the location marked Lazare's Place. His eyes scanned the place as he entered, his hand moving up to push back the hood. Since he was out of the sun he didn't want to look like he was trying to hide. He didn't bother continuing to let the White Current flow around him, dropping his previous stealth as he glanced around.<br/><br/>He took in everything he could, his eyes narrowing as he moved toward the bar. A place like this was something dangerous to outsiders, and he didn't want anything to happen until he had the information he needed. He signaled at the bartender as he stood there, slightly leaning on the counter top as he thought about what he might order. He also didn't want to draw the wrong kind of attention but they did need information. And he was more than willing to pay for it.