Cable Smith
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The Price of Silence
A strong gust of wind blew the cool leather of the black duster on the back of Jedi Padawan Cable Smith. Looking out at the barren plains of the world he was only a mile outside of a major city for the planet. He came here for a few reasons, one was official Jedi business. And the other was to handle something off the record. Padawans were not handed the most important of tasks in the world, they were given menial tasks that put them in little to no danger at all until they had proven themselves that they were worthy of knighthood and the responsibility of handling dangerous jobs on their own.
But for now it was the simple things in life, a Jedi's presence was required on this world to document a certain event that had happened to bring it back to one of the clans to see if it was even worthy to send a knight to handle. However little did the young padawan know this was going to be the start of a very long day for him and the people he had yet to meet.
20 minutes later
Walking down the street with his hands tucked into the pockets of his large duster the Jedi walked down the street hoping to just get this over with. Apparently there was a recent string of murders that were deemed unnatural to local authorities. It could be the work of sith or darker forces. The young padawan was sent to document and bring back his findings. Down the street he passed by very few people. Up ahead was the place, and gathered around it was a swarm of dozens of people gawking and squawking worse than a flock of gulls. This was the place alright, where the last murder had taken place. Now he just had to get there
A strong gust of wind blew the cool leather of the black duster on the back of Jedi Padawan Cable Smith. Looking out at the barren plains of the world he was only a mile outside of a major city for the planet. He came here for a few reasons, one was official Jedi business. And the other was to handle something off the record. Padawans were not handed the most important of tasks in the world, they were given menial tasks that put them in little to no danger at all until they had proven themselves that they were worthy of knighthood and the responsibility of handling dangerous jobs on their own.
But for now it was the simple things in life, a Jedi's presence was required on this world to document a certain event that had happened to bring it back to one of the clans to see if it was even worthy to send a knight to handle. However little did the young padawan know this was going to be the start of a very long day for him and the people he had yet to meet.
20 minutes later
Walking down the street with his hands tucked into the pockets of his large duster the Jedi walked down the street hoping to just get this over with. Apparently there was a recent string of murders that were deemed unnatural to local authorities. It could be the work of sith or darker forces. The young padawan was sent to document and bring back his findings. Down the street he passed by very few people. Up ahead was the place, and gathered around it was a swarm of dozens of people gawking and squawking worse than a flock of gulls. This was the place alright, where the last murder had taken place. Now he just had to get there