[Planet Korvel-3. Outer Mining Ring]
"Damn it. We have been here for 7 days already, but these fuckers don't want to pay the ransom," a thick blue-skinned young man with dark green eyes and a pair of thick horns said, throwing a stone at a snow hill.
Sitting beside him is another young man with peculiar features. This one had silver skin and a pair of rather large, human-shaped eyes.
The big-eyed young man nodded. "This has been the longest and most uncooperative raid we have had in the past 30 years. It seems we will be leaving with only the minerals."
"It seems so." Blue Skin smirked. "We have to just kill all the workers, or even take the beautiful ones away and sell them as slaves. That will earn some bucks."
"The Crimson Star Raiders aren't a weak bandit group after all. Lord Raukesh will make an example out of these fuckers if they don't pay the ransom by the end of tomorrow."
