War
@[member="Adelaide Baldesarra"] @[member="Mason Ordo"] @[member="Ozmeri Gitana'ti"] @[member="Anija Ordo"] @[member="Strider Garon"] @E'vi Sohl
KELDABE - OYU'BAAT
The sun was warm and a breeze was blowing gently bringing the smell of the nearby river into the streets of Keldabe. On a well worn street within sight of Mandalmotors stood one of the finest establishments ever seen, The Oyu'baat tapcafe. The Oyu'baat was aboit as close to a government building as any other on Keldabe and more than one meeting of the clans had been held in front of the large fireplace and more than one Mand'alor had held talks around it's Tables. Today however just a few regulars sat trading verbal jabs and laughing at news from arpund the galaxy.
Ordo sat his armored shebs on a heavy bar stool and fiddled with the inner workings of his buy'ce as he nursed a glass of @[member="Arrbi Betna"]'s finest black ale. The broad shouldered Mando was just killing time until his ship was ready and then he'd be off to Coruscant to see his riduur, @[member="Rianna Organa"].
His heavy black Beskar'gam had seen it's share lately and he would need to fix it, but it could wait for now. He was supposed to meet a few people here before he left but he came early. It made it more fun if he had a drink before Strider did.
KELDABE - OYU'BAAT
The sun was warm and a breeze was blowing gently bringing the smell of the nearby river into the streets of Keldabe. On a well worn street within sight of Mandalmotors stood one of the finest establishments ever seen, The Oyu'baat tapcafe. The Oyu'baat was aboit as close to a government building as any other on Keldabe and more than one meeting of the clans had been held in front of the large fireplace and more than one Mand'alor had held talks around it's Tables. Today however just a few regulars sat trading verbal jabs and laughing at news from arpund the galaxy.
Ordo sat his armored shebs on a heavy bar stool and fiddled with the inner workings of his buy'ce as he nursed a glass of @[member="Arrbi Betna"]'s finest black ale. The broad shouldered Mando was just killing time until his ship was ready and then he'd be off to Coruscant to see his riduur, @[member="Rianna Organa"].
His heavy black Beskar'gam had seen it's share lately and he would need to fix it, but it could wait for now. He was supposed to meet a few people here before he left but he came early. It made it more fun if he had a drink before Strider did.