CHAPTER 2: Solan Griss
Avarice hums looking over as he sits on the bed as a rectangular, very flat edged, 'blade' slides from the hilt that separates about half way into two square 'blades'. He taps it on the bed a few times, it making a funny humming sound. "Sooo... Don't sepose your open a well paying side job would you??? Humm you look like you could use 2.5 million or so creds... that a good guess?" (and yes that is a guess, sorta