Ralltir Museum Festival

[Alric Kuhn]

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Everyone loved a good party, everyone.​

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Lately there had been a string of them, galas, pageants, business get togethers disguised as galas, but what there hadn't been yet was a Festival. Some months ago Alric Kuhn and his corporation Vanire Technologies had helped rebuild the Ralltir National Museum. The project had been a complete success, and since then the Museum had slowly begun to open its doors to the rest of the Galaxy.​

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Today marked the six month anniversary of the Ralltir National Museums full and complete restoration, an occasion that was marked with a massive festival hosted by the Museum itself. There was food, dancing, and most importantly the museum was entirely open to the public.​

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Security was still in place of course, armed guards patrolled and stood watch, droids and cameras where everywhere, but the museum itself held an all around friendly and welcoming atmosphere. Massive banners and huge streamers hung from every place on high, lights illuminated the courtyard and strings of glowing rope shone through the halls. The museum had created the perfect atmosphere for a party, and they had gotten one.​

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Alric Kuhn stood on a balcony high above the main courtyard, his eyes fixed on the massive crowd below.​

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The place was filled with all sorts, the rich, the poor, kids, adults, everything one could ever possibly think of. It was an odd contrast, a mesh of the galaxy really. Part of him found it heartwarming, and part of him found it to be an absolute logistical nightmare. He frowned slightly, wondering just how much this had cost the museum.​

 

[Snarykk]

Shuffling along the crowd, he grunted as he pushed past people, leaping over feet, and grasping onto people's legs in an attempt to prevent himself from being trampled by the large crowd. Strapped over his shoulder, was a relatively small Bowcaster and in his hands was a small, yet portable datapad. Swiping through rows and rows of data on the holonet, he slowly glanced up, revealing his Monocle Ocular Enhancer strapped over his right eye. Slowly, he glanced up at the large museum, his eyes going wide with amazement and joy......until he realized he was on the exact opposite planet he bounty target was located. With a disappointed sigh, he slipped his datapad back into his small, Ewok trench coat, the Ewok shook his head, realizing it'd take hours to escape the huge, excited crowd.

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