Kulan Tith, merely a withered old man, entered the Golden Link Casino, like any other senile senior citizen, anxious to gamble away his monthly Social Security stipend. He passed through the security checkpoint because he was completely unarmed, and with no metal on him. Tith was an old man, and not strong in the ways of battle, but he was also Sith, and that made him just as evil as ever, and his memory was sharp as a tack. Kulan Tith had never relied on prowess in battle, but rather wits and subterfuge. He didn't come to the Golden Link to kill, or maim, or even strangle, but rather to deliver something of utmost importance, from an evil friend. Tith wore eerie black robes, which were dustier than he would have liked, but wearing dusty black robes wasn't against the law on any system he'd ever been on, and he'd been on a great many worlds in his long life time. In his bony, old hands he carried an elegant looking package, in a bright red bow, with light blue wrapping paper, which passed through security, as it was merely a present. There was a strange jingling noise inside the box, but when scanned, it made sense, and no one was alarmed. The package was a great contrast with the rest of him too. Within it, were no tricks, or a bomb, or a head, or anything which might jog security, or come across as a threat.
Approaching a security guard, he handed off the package, asking ”œWould you be willing to give this to Zara Nargul? An old lover of hers asked me to deliver it.”