[Kaladaar]

Kal roars with laughter as Taz sets the bowl down in front of him. With head shaking from side to side, he shrugs, still laughing, he takes a deep breath and begins to gobble up the contents of the bowl. His face wrinkles as he takes his first bite, then slowly his eyes brighten as he polishes off the concoction, "Wow, that's some damn good stuff, especially those crunchy bits."

Letting out a sigh of frustration and relief, Kal pays the Silly Rookie Tax and orders a Ganymede Time Bomb, chugs it down. He quickly orders a small pitcher full of his favorite drink, and with his glass, turns and after spotting an empty table near the back of the room, he makes his way to it, side-stepping three well liquored patrons, several odd looking dozen toes and one very long tail.

Leaning back in his chair, he takes a sip of his drink, scans the bar, making mental notes of the dos and don'ts of the Cantina.