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Arekk

The Flesh Of Fallen Angels
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NADIEM
THE JEDI ENCLAVE, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES


INTERACTING WITH: [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
One year.

Since the last reunion between master and apprentice, Ar'ekk Daesharacor and Tugoro Taidarious. Their communcation cut off since the half masked man's stint in Nar Shaddaa and following "redemption" that had him relocate to Aurum with his soulmate [member="Jyn Sol"], in Je'daii Space.

The only thing that Ar'ekk knew about Tugoro's whereabouts was that he embarked on a mission to the Outer Rim Territories yet the actual destination remained unknown until now.

Reaching out to old contacts combined with his attunement to the Force, the young Jedi Knight found out that his master was residing on a Jedi Enclave within Nadiem, where the Republic Remnant was founded.

"Transmitting identification codes, requesting permission to land."

Two starfighters escorted the legendary Ebon Hawk planet side until it was cleared to land at one of the bays on the ground, the nearest one close to the Jedi Enclave. Good, he was getting closer and the anticipation of reuniting with Tugoro made him nervous. He had to give a good impression, after all... He had changed for good.

Something in the air felt different, a tremor in the Force.

He was getting closer.



 
For months, Tugoro had lived in space with his old comrades, that had once served with him in the Galactic Republic. They had mustered a small fleet, and the Jedi did his work from the main vessel, Strike Central. Their work was usually humanitarian in nature, and the aid of an old Jedi friend was sure to be useful.

He had spent some time in space, but nothing compared to the nostalgic feeling of being within a Jedi enclave, especially while among others he also knew from the past. Some aspects of their reformation did not please the man, but those grievances would be brought up at an appropriate time.

Something told Tugoro that that time was not now, a feeling within his being through the force. The remote droids that were previously targeting him begin to hover away, retracting into a hole in the wall that dispensed them for training. His time here had mostly been spent training in hopes of sharpening his skills, for they had become somewhat dull over the years.

Tugoro left the training room, briefly returning to his quarters to retrieve his traditional robe. He usually just wore the Jedi tunic ensemble, but felt as if he needed to take it with him. Now, took his time as he walked down the grand stairs towards the ground floor, making his way to the entrance to await the arrival of another old friend.

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After the Ebon Hawk had touched down, [member="Arekk"] was approached and quickly screened by the local Remnant officials in the area. However, seeing as his business was with the Jedi, they pointed him in the right direction and were on their way. There was nothing particularly suspicious about the man and his ship, and while they assumed he too was a Jedi, the Jedi were regarded as civilians in a sense, if not registered with the military.
 

Arekk

The Flesh Of Fallen Angels
NADIEM
THE JEDI ENCLAVE, OUTER RIM TERRITORIES


INTERACTING WITH: [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

After the initial screening done by the Remnant personnel in charge of such tasks, Ar'ekk was allowed entrance to the Jedi Enclave and its whereabouts freely. The lightsaber in his utility belt perhaps indicated them he was a Jedi, though he followed a similar yet not the same path as before, one of balance.

His elegant weapon apparently was a new one too, with a much more personal design and different functionality.

The entrance to the enclave wasn't heavily guarded as one person, an apparent Padawan in charge of "guarding" duties, stood firm on his feet with a glance looking forward. Kicking his legs in motion, the half masked Jedi Knight made his way to speak with this guard.

"Greetings, I'm Ar'ekk Daesharacor. Jedi Knight. I would like passage to the enclave, please."

Sizing the young man up and down, the Padawan stepped aside and opened the door for Ar'ekk to enter. Slowly walking towards the interior, he was amazed by the marvelous design of the building.

It was everything he envisioned of an enclave, even better than the one in Yutan or Voss.

His master and old friend had to be here.



 

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