Corellia was a bustling, busy place. It teemed with thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of travelers and tourists among its beaches and vacation locations, while those that lived there and ran them often lived quite different lives. The cities were many, and the oceans glittering and rich, if not as warm as more tropical climates.
In one particular market, busy and bustling, sat one particular “tent” – a temporary lean-to against an alleyway wall at best – advertised fortunes and readings on a hastily erected sign, written by hand.