War
@E'vi Sohl
Mandalore
1000 hours
Keldabe Market
Ordo sat with his feet up behind a small booth. He had been doing well for himself lately and he decided to set up at the Market to sell some of his Roba for cheap. His Buy'ce sat on the stand beside his armored feet. His big hands folded across his stomach as he sat with a long piece of barely straw between his lips.
He hadn't been drunk now for 3 weeks and things were a lot clearer than thay had been. His trips to Coruscant had been leaving him more alive than he had felt in a long time and he had painted orange clan symbols along with the mythosaur skulls on his shoulders. The black armor still stood for justice but the orange was to show the lust for life he now felt growing.
It was a good day and the way he felt he may just give some of the Roba away.
Mandalore
1000 hours
Keldabe Market
Ordo sat with his feet up behind a small booth. He had been doing well for himself lately and he decided to set up at the Market to sell some of his Roba for cheap. His Buy'ce sat on the stand beside his armored feet. His big hands folded across his stomach as he sat with a long piece of barely straw between his lips.
He hadn't been drunk now for 3 weeks and things were a lot clearer than thay had been. His trips to Coruscant had been leaving him more alive than he had felt in a long time and he had painted orange clan symbols along with the mythosaur skulls on his shoulders. The black armor still stood for justice but the orange was to show the lust for life he now felt growing.
It was a good day and the way he felt he may just give some of the Roba away.