D O M I N U S
The Verd Estate, Mandalore
Coming home was not exactly something that the Mandalorian known as Isley Verd looked forward to. After all, home was where all the sordid memories of growing up were located. However, this trip was absolutely necessary; for Isley had a task to accomplish. He, along with a single member of the Templar Order and a member of the Dread Guard, had come all the way out to the heart of the Mandalorian Empire in order to meet a single man in particular. 'Twas the sister of Isley's sire, a woman by the name Teres Verd. She was a relatively notable individual for one reason in particular: her exceptional skills with the forge and hammer. It was through her that Isley's original beskar'gam was reforged, and today it would be through her guidance that the Mandalorian's desires would be fulfilled.
For he was of the personal opinion that a sword would make for a fitting badge of office for the mantle of "Marshal of the Order". He did not anticipate this weapon being his forever and, as such, desired for it to be of exceptional quality for both he and the next generation. The two who had come along both had their own reasons. @[member="Hayato"] was an aspiring master of all things melee and would therefore need a quality blade; and @[member="Galaar CC-252"] was a Mandalorian who simply enjoyed being home. Upon exiting Hyperspace and touching down on the world below, the Mandalorian led the way along the cobbled path that he had tread many times before. It lead up to a large, yet modest, home where the entirety of Clan Verd lived together. He had, of course, called ahead and alerted his aunt of his arrival and desires.
As he stepped along, he was flanked by a single droid. Within its arms was a box that contained a trio of energy crystals obtained following the Mandalorian Empire's expansion to Muunilist; an operation he had taken part in. With these in hand, Isley approached the gate and shoved them open before striding over to the simple forge that belonged to his aunt. The woman within matched Isley in height and was covered in soot. She wore a pair of overalls and a soot-darkened shirt, boots, and had rows of dredlocks tied into a sloppy ponytail. Looking up from her work, the woman smiled and threw her arms around him, which he then returned. "Hello aunt Teres," he began, touching his brow to hers in a "keldabe kiss". "My friends should be along shortly."
@[member="Hayato"], @[member="Galaar CC-252"].