In a booth at the back of the cantina, a figure sat with three others. each holding cards in their hands. The sabbac pot was quite large at the moment. Bidding was also intense. each held a hold out blaster on thier hips. each were looking to score the sabbac pot and buy thier own ship. A ship ment freedom. The freedom to take only those shipping contracts they wanted. the kind that doesnt get you in trouble with the imperials. Then the Announcement. The game of sabbac intensified. They werent about to let anyone else join in.