Ord Mantell was an... interesting place. Statistically, it was surprising he had never been mugged due to the amount of crime and mercenaries and bars there were around.

As he walked back to the Marauder from Cid's, he noticed a sound down the closest alleyway to him. Like spraying. It was followed with the intense smell that VOCs created, and that made his mind connect to spray painting, naturally.

So his intrigue was spiked.

"..." The clone entered the alleyway and watched as a mysterious figure spray painted a very incorrect interpretation of a Zillo Beast. He had to say something. "You are aware that the Zillo Beast has one protruding arm on its back, correct?"