Harold Kane, a Taskmaster of the Vagrant Raiders, stepped into the Liner's bar through the sliding doors. He looked around, noting all the different people in the room. He wondered if he would be treated differently, as he was different than the others... He saw the sign behind the bar. Noting that he didn't have neither fur nor a tail, he checked his bank balance for some money.
Walking up to the bar counter, Harold turned around and looked through the room for a specific person. One person whom he had met before, and wanted to see again...
