Vorterra Prime… What a kriffing mess of a planet. Maul scoffed to himself as he walked through the rainy city. Crowds of people huddled together on the sidewalk as they drank and smoked like the world would explode. The chatter of foolish people who had no idea of the darkness that surrounded the galaxy. Fools. The lot of them. He made his way into a dark, seedy little bar. Scantily clad twi-leks and sex androids were making their way from table to table, collecting glasses and delivering ...