The usual chatter, music and noise in Klang’s Place, which was the kind of cheap bar in Canto Bight where criminals liked to hang out, was creating a noisy and loud environment. Shady people who had come for businesses were in the corners of the bar, while the ones who came to have a drink and some fun were scattered around the bar room and around the bar counter.

Anglang Lehet sat in one booth along with some younger up and coming criminals to who he was a mentor. He was having crystalmead while the younger aliens were having something else.