The Princess wound her way through the streets of Devil's Corner.  She knew of the neighborhood well but had never had the misfortune of visiting it herself.  Sopping, she held the secure attache case close as she glided down the narrow corridors.  She knew she had to get off the streets as her nubile form was already drawing more than casual glances from the rakish humans and aliens who populated this part of the city.<br/><br/>Her eyes flashed to a lewd sign, "The Reluctant Twi'lek" over the door of a small bar.  She was horrified at the prospect of going inside but she remembered one of her bodyguards telling her long ago that the while the place itself was less than safe and that while the owner was somewhat callous and greedy he was friendly to the rebellion.  She decided to take a chance and enter the bar.  As she cross the threshold she coughed from the smoke, trying to strain her eyes and to get her footing.