First Reply The Market of Iziz

[Achilleon Utraen]

ACHILLEON UTRAEN

KNIGHT OF VANDEMAR · HOUSE UTRAEN

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Onderon was a first step into a new world, a new universe for Achilleon. Strange, chaotic and yet somehow familiar. The planet with its obviously deviating weather and culture, still had a culture of royalty and honour, even of beast riding as he understood. Though the planet's government had been a tool in the game of others for many times and as many times has faced occupation or tyranny. Something the Vandemarian had difficulties imagining.

He walked beneath the canopies of the market, mostly protected from the sun's heated touch, inspecting goods the vendors were selling, especially interested in the local produce. Galactic Basic was something he only recently had learned and even though it was similar to Low Vandemarian, it was still difficult getting used to different accents, slangs and local speech. A gesture here, an expression there and even the most different of people could make an exchange. He just bought several ripe looking fruits and stored them inside his robe.

Achilleon continued from pavillion to pavillion, he seemed quite bulky with his red robe and cloak worn around his armour, mostly concealing it while exploring and bartering with this foreign culture. A most literal exchange.

LOCATION // ONDERON: IZIZ: MARKET

PARTICIPANTS // @OPEN