familiar faces

*psychic*
"We are so fucked"

psykic
"but how did this happen? how did we stumble across this place?"
meanwhile the two are giving the turian an eerie silence

psyckic
"How the fuck would i know? i don't think we are even in our fucking galaxy anymore"

psykic
"that... sounds about right. who knew the webway could extend this far out"

psychic
"Not me"

psykic
"it's pretty apparent you didn't"

psychic
"well fuck"

psykic
"play along?"

she nods

To be honest you two aren't the first to be a new discovery around here the other is at the bar but he's more of a quiet type but yet again I'm afraid of him

Faelwen glances at Daria

He's a human but his armor and weapons are strong and I just get a war vibe from the guy

Daria shrugs

"odds are, he's from where we're from"

So do want to go to the bar or a living quarters?

Fae looks to Daria again

"Bar. Now."

He leads them to the bar 
There are dancers lights music drinks dance floor and life all around
"Well here it is"

daria walks right up and buys a shit tonne of booze

A human wearing a helmet and heavy armor 
(Show you a video of armor later when I find it)
???:what are you I must be drunk or there are more species here then I thought

"Hi nice to meet you, I'm a go fuck yourself from planet dickhorse"

ha ha ha how about you get a private room because I have far more to worry about then some bitch with a attitude

"How about I shove my fist so far down your throat that i can pull your balls off from the inside?"

at this point that will only be a blessing

"Just fuck off I aint got time for this"

yeah I got to get back to where im from and hunt that bastard typhus down
he then slides a shot of whiskey to her as he walks away

she keeps drinking

he walks up to fae
"whats your friends problem if you dont mind me asking"

"well...... my guess is, shit looks dark for this place. with hardly any military presence anything from where we're from will dominate this place with ease. I think she drinks to the coming bloodshed the likes of which the natives can't fight back"

"huh where im from all we know is war we have brought all of our enemies to their knees until our allies betrayed us"

"where we're from, our only allies are within our own race in most cases. I think it's safe to say this isn't our galaxy"

" yeah this isn't mine either where im from there is always someone willing to pay good money for someone elses head im Grados Nakar'mir Im a mandalorian"

"... Manda-what-now?"

" mandalorian"

"... I'm Eldar, Faelwen's the name"

nice to meet you so whats your profession im a bounty hunter I mostly hunt down the low lifes of the galaxy until my oldest brother killed my middle brother and murdered my wife and child

"I'm a howling banshee"

" I have no clue what that is to be honest it sounds like someone with a lovely singing voice"

"you best be joking..."

well I kinda am but I still have no clue

"it's an Eldar warrior aspect composed of warrior women who's battle cries are amplified to pierce the very hearts of their enemies"

"huh well I still bet you have a lovely singing voice"*chuckles*

"don't even go there"

" you know this is the longest conversation ive had in a long time let me buy you a drink or two"

"um... ok"

daria is glaring at the mandalorian

"oh it looks like your friend doesn't like me talking to you"

"that'd be the assume hostilities reaction. of course now I'll decline that drink you offered"

hey if you want some mandalorian whiskey visit me at doc 6 bay 7

Faelwen purses her lips at the thought

he walks away to his ship