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And where were the spiders
Puloorn – Outside the Temple
The winter winds were blowing on the ships that had recently landed, the flood lights from the Mon Calamari ship could be seen covering part of the group, droids and Templar, that was assembled. It wasn’t hard to get to this world, but the preparations that were going to be needed when going into this Temple would make up for that. The Crusades were beginning. The Templar Crusades were going to learn this Galaxy’s secrets and make it safe for the Confederacy.
The ships assembled were all from Confederate space and represented the array of members the Templar Order held. Ships from all walks of life, all regions of the galaxy. And that was what the group assembled was. They were unified in their armor, weapon, and purpose, but they were all very different beings. All brought together for the good of the Templar.
Aside from the weather, this was what Marek was looking forward to with being a part of the Templar. He loved to learn about far and away places and people, but having the chance and power to explore them? That was something else. Having landed the CrossCurrent in the desert, he was prepping his equipment. He liked to do the equipment check outside of his ship, just to allow everything the time to adjust to the new area and air. Looking over at R7, he nodded to the droid. “Yeah, you’re staying with the ship.”
His lightsaber hung from his hip, and he had his crossbow on hand, with the slugthrower on the other hip. Sure, maybe they were just going into the temple, and learning what they could. Making sure that everything the Templar could take from this world was taken. It wasn’t the long drawn out battle of Crusades that they were going to be known for, but as more of a hunter and a seeker, Marek was fine with the scope of this trip.
With the training he was doing, he had spent the most of the flight out here in his main cabin aboard his ship, reading up on what he took from the Holocrons. There was a lot of work to be done ahead of him, and he was just used to being alone, regardless of who flew with him. He didn’t intend to do it, but he did let them know that was how he was sometimes. Not purposely introvert, but just what he was used to.
Looking around at the gathered Templar, he was hoping that someone would take point, as they did have the skills for it, but he wasn’t the type to shy away from being a vanguard for others. “What is with the Sith and choosing farked up worlds?” More rhetorical than anything, but deserts AND snow covered worlds? He was going to make sure to hide his holocron somewhere warm and tropical.
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