(It was a far cry from the last time Sanis had visited. The Sith Order seemed to be a powderkeg...on the verge of an explosion. To the commoner's eyes, this was a sign of bad things to come, but in the eyes of Sanis Prent...an unscrupulous Outlaw for hire...such things were a bounty. Drastic times called for drastic measures, and now more than ever, he was assured that he might be able to find some decent work in such a place.

Wandering about...Sanis began to investigate...seeing the chance to exploit a little bit of dissention and turn a profit.)