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[Retane]

The Namek looked up at the words. He had never seen one of this being's race before. He actually had no memory of a being that even similair to him. He was shorter then the namek, his skin was a pailsh peach color. His ears, were rather large. Retane wondered if they were radar sensitive or something. After a few moments of observing the stranger, Retane accepted his offer to converse openly.

"I am Retane."

Tapion nodded as he accepted the responce. The mercenary could sense that the warrior, had not come over just to find his name. Retane looked at his weapon for a moment. How could he use a fucking deck of cards as a weapon!? That question wouldn't leave his mind anytime soon.

"What race are you Tapion?"

"I am a Konat", came the simplistic answer.

Konat? No, never had I heard of them.

"What of your Planet?"

"Planet Konats. Kind of like you. A Namekian from planet Namek."

The mercenary nodded. He looked back at his cards as he shuffled them a bit more. He moved to allow plenty of sitting room for his guess. "Though this is suppose to be a weapon, I find it's better suited for enjoyment", began the green toned warrior. "Care for a game? If so what you want to play?"

(OOC: Balls in your court.)