Darth Praviah
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Conclusions to missions weren’t usually dramatic. The ending to this previous one followed that outline. The grime and stench that stuck to his armor were wiped away aboard his personal gunship. An audio message would then be sent through the proper channels. A straight recording of the happenings around Rishi. There was a bit of bloodshed, but nothing that couldn’t be handled. Luckily, it wasn’t anything serious. Minor gangs did like to set up shop in places they didn’t belong.
The trip to Mandalore wasn’t anything spectacular. It had been some time since he had seen it with his own eyes. Most of his time was spent on Gargon these days running his own enterprise. Now, he just wanted a change in scenery. It was definitely a good time to also check up on a branch of the Mythosaur Den. Though it did cater primarily to Mandalorians, they turned no one that could afford their services away. A business he prided himself in.
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Praviah parked his ship prior to taking the shuttle to the hotel. He wouldn’t announce his arrival, but surely drew looks from the staff upon his arrival. Promptly he would descend to a lower level of the facility. A newer addition to this building that was presented by one of the fellow chairman. Though it was a natural spring. It was meant to simulate a natural environment indoors. An artificial night sky. Imported rock with natural spring water from within Mandalore itself (with proper filtration of course). An estranged concept to him, but he wasn’t directly managing this facility anyway. Something new he would try.
A member of the hospitality staff led him to the showers before heading to the spring. The warm vapors could be seen rising from the water as he noticed others there. He found a place to settle down within the water as it reached up to the middle of his torso before he sank down lower. A young maiden would approach offering Mandalorian assorted drinks and a few more popular galactic choices. He quickly chose something with low alcoholic content to start off. Before the woman left, he could feel the burden of his work leave his muscles. A sense of laziness began to envelop him. Deep down it almost frightened him as he wasn’t one to enjoy such a luxury. For the time being, he would close his eyes and take in the relaxing void of “peace” even if it was a lie.