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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2012 9:23:57 GMT -5
Kastor landed his ship in the lower underbelly of Coruscant's entertainment center. As he exited his ship he breathed a sigh of relief, after 5 years of being a fugitive he was used to looking over his shoulder but so far no one had even given him or his ship a second glance. Perhaps in one of the shady cantina's in the lowerclass area he might be able to find someone able to point him in the direction of a translator for the ancient Sith manuscript
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