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Prazutis

Prudii Kyr'am Alor/Mandalorian Elder
Writer
A'den sits inside the newly finished cantina sipping on some Mando'ale relaxing. He just finished putting out a broadcast to all Mandalorians offering them credits for odd jobs. Now that Kyr'am Munitions is a go and weapons will be getting produced by the dozens. A'den thinks to himself he should get a band to live within the compound to constantly play music, or maybe some Twi'lek dancers. A'den smiled to the thought of twi'lek dancers. A'den would take another sip of his Mando'ale then wave to the bartender for another. His thoughts then soon dwelled back to his last major fight and how he had a weapons factory collapse on him, lucky to be alive and he knows it. But he had to clear his thoughts on this, he had far more important things to dwell on this and he knew it.


(Open to any mandalorians)
 

Zevos Kyr’am

U N S T A B L E
Writer
Zevos walks into the cantina. "Bartender, One Mando'ale please" Zevos Exclaimed. "Zevos then sits next to A'den "This seat taken" Zevos said with a smirk on his face. "Zevos takes a big gulp of his Mando'ale and wipes the ale off that leaked onto his face".
 

Prazutis

Prudii Kyr'am Alor/Mandalorian Elder
Writer
A'den looks up to Zevos and nods to allow him to sit down and then takes another sip of his ale. He then looks to Zevos, you get those communication relay computers set up? A'den finishes his ale then orders a bantha burger then some jawa juice. He takes a gander behind him looking at the other members of his Aliit all doing something to further the progress of the aliit.​
Aliit cuyir tomad na ta'balyida, ti mhi drashaar mhi malyasa'yr daorida at gaa'tayl Mandalorian Empire drashaar
A'den smiles to what he said and his thoughts. He then gets is food and juice brought to him and A'den then grabs the burger and takes a bite out of it.​
 

Zevos Kyr’am

U N S T A B L E
Writer
"They should be up and running, if not I can get someone that has more knowledge in that realm, Anyword on some entertainment in here it is quite boring". Zevos then finishes off his Mando'ale. "Bartender, One more please". Zevos then starts fiddling with his thumbs as he waits for his second drink.
 

Prazutis

Prudii Kyr'am Alor/Mandalorian Elder
Writer
A'den laughs at the remark of lack of entertainment. Yeah i was thinking about heading to Nar Shaddaa offer some Twi'leks a job for dancers, maybe even get a bith band, play that annoying song you always hear at the Mos Eisly Cantina back on Tatooine.but for now yeah thats whats going down, i may get some pazaak or sabac tables for gambling, hell maybe even swoop races through the jungles.
A'den takes another bite of his burger and then takes a sip of the Jawa juice and then wipes his face off with a napkin listening to the rain pelt the roof of the building. A'den has always found the sound of rain soothing, and this moon, Dxun has always been his comfort zone, it's where he grew up, it's his home, he knew these jungles all too well.​
 
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