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Trade and more?

Arthur swallowed, back on Mandalore. He had been to the planet once, visited its capitol and met a Mandalorian, and with those experienced and his good memory he moved confidently to where he would find the meeting place. He wasnt exactly sure how his presence was being taken he was still and outsider to most of those there and someone whose people had no reputation to speak of in the greater galaxy so the entire point of this meeting could end in obscurity but Arthur was confident till the end for now.

The Oyu'baat, a tapcaf that Arthur now stood infront of, in his completely black armor and hood pulled up, a smile stretched across his face and he entered the business with his feet gliding lightly over the floor. He found a booth and pulled his hood down waiting for the man he was suppose to meet to show up, taking out the datapad on his side and opening several files in case he needs them.

@[member="Gilamar Skirata"]
 

Gilamar Skirata

The most important step is always the next one
The Togruta had been working the Oyu'baat for as long as she could remember. Running out water when she was a child, bar tending when she was a bit older. Now she still tended to the men and women that made their way through the old tapcaf. Walking through the tapcaf she nodded to a few of her usual customers before spotting someone wearing a hood in a booth. Curios.
<You waiting on someone sweetheart?> the Togruta asked in the peoples' language of Mando'a. It was odd, in a sea of armored individuals and even a few shady looking smugglers, one didn't expect the young woman, not in armor, to be speaking that language...But she had been raised on it, and spoke it with most of the people that came through here. When he didn't respond he shook her head, her head tails swinging slightly. "Sorry, matter of habit. Can I get you anything? You waiting on anyone?"
@[member="Arthur David Hardrada"]
 
HE looked up and jumped for a moment out of habit, obviously not expecting to see the woman, or rather the fact that the woman had tentacles coming out of his head until he remembered people had those, now his knowledge though went to work best he could. From what he read she had too few to be a Nautolan, and what he assumed was horns meant not a twilek... so a Togruta? First she spoke in a language he didnt understand, trying to translate it best he could but failing horrible... unless she was assking if the sky was water and something about an organ.

Thankfully though she spoke again and this time in Basic which he found much easier to understand, his own language was close enough to Basic that he would have known what she said to a degree but he had learned basic fluently in the five months hes been exposed to the greater Galaxy so it was simple for him. "Its ok, im sure people all make that sort of mistake, and sorry about jumping im not used to seeing other species from humans and near humans like my own species is. Uh a water is fine and im just waiting on someone who is suppose to meet me here, no one that i think is here yet.
@Ar'rek Zavros
 

Gilamar Skirata

The most important step is always the next one
Clapping the Togruta on the shoulder with a solid grin, Gilamar stepped in, standing beside the booth. <Thank's Ar'rek, I'll take it from here. Get me a Ne'tra gal would you?> With a soft chuckle, the Togruta mock bowed before walking away. Shaking his head he sat down in he booth, taking his helmet from his belt and placing it on the table, the heavy beskar helm causing a startlingly loud thump on the wooden table. "Hmmm..." A thoughtful pause as the man opened up his right hand, a small portion of the glove sliding back to reveal a holo lense. A flicker came, and then a glowing, blue image of the man that sat before him, something, presumably a name, written in a strange language, Mando'a. "So...Hardrada....Arthur Hardrada. You wanted to see me?"
@[member="Arthur David Hardrada"]
 
Arthur looked at the man and then the blue image that the machine produce. Arthur's smile grew as he bowed his head and removed the hood and rolled his head once. "Ah, i did indeed. I called for this for two simple reasons, the first being that i wish to start up trade between my home and your empire, we are a small nation for now, but one that will grow first through commerce and i hoe that one day we will be a nation that will have more than a simple footnote in the history books about our discovery and subsequent unimportance. The Second reason is that i wish to offer my and that of my people's aid in any future wars or any time that our aid can be used. I know this sounds odd and im only acting off the ability to function thanks to an associate of mine, and yours that being the Dark Jedi Miles." Arthur was simple in what he said and his request simple, taking the water in hand as he drank from it, he wasnt a heavy drinker in the first place more out of choice though. @[member="Gilamar Skirata"]
 

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