Sitting in the dark, lit by a soft spotlight, on her private balcony over the club, Aria T'Loak scanned many faces below her. The music played, asari dancers performed on the stage. The club was packed to the brim with various species: from vorchas and batarians to turians and salarians. There was no shortage of entertainment and beauty.

Aria's gaze flicked across the room, taking in every detail, monitoring every movement and conversation. Her sharp eyes missed nothing, her keen senses taking note of anything out of place. Nothing escape the attention of Pirate Queen of Omega.