Chapter 251: The Chase

Solan navigated his way through the bustling streets of Eridani's Edge, the sounds of commerce and conversation filling the air. The outpost, a melting pot of miners, traders, and adventurers, brimmed with life and activity. He made his way toward the spaceport's bar, a likely place to overhear useful information.

The bar was a typical spaceport establishment, with a rustic charm that spoke of its frequent use by weary travelers and hard-working locals. The walls were adorned with various space memorabilia, and the lighting was dim, casting a warm, inviting glow over the patrons. The hum of conversation was punctuated by the clinking of glasses and the occasional laugh or raised voice.

Solan approached the bar, keeping his demeanor relaxed but observant. The bartender, a middle-aged man with a rugged face and a welcoming smile, nodded at him as he approached.

"What can I get you?" the bartender asked, wiping down the counter.