Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
The strange ship landed and out walked a girl in mandalorian armor she dropped something red and left
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Trip to mandalore
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Sunlight glistened on the transparisteel view ports of the ships as he finished declaring his cargo with the port officials. It had been a long time since his old YT-2000 had touched down on Mandalore and he felt the trepidation of being on a world that very recently had sought to cure his kind.
The huge man walked back across the crowded landing bay toward his ship as a Mandalorian exited theirs. Slight if build he guessed female but with all the species in the culture he could have been mistaken. A general unease seemed to drift from the being in question and he found himself watching carefully from the corner of his yellow eyes. An item fell. A crimson flash in the morning light of the open air starport and his first instinct was to get away from it. The serious concern over viral terrorism was an old warrior's worst nightmare, for how can you fight something that kills from within.
He hurried to his ship and grabbed a rebreather. If they were not going to stick around he probably shouldn't either.
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The huge man walked back across the crowded landing bay toward his ship as a Mandalorian exited theirs. Slight if build he guessed female but with all the species in the culture he could have been mistaken. A general unease seemed to drift from the being in question and he found himself watching carefully from the corner of his yellow eyes. An item fell. A crimson flash in the morning light of the open air starport and his first instinct was to get away from it. The serious concern over viral terrorism was an old warrior's worst nightmare, for how can you fight something that kills from within.
He hurried to his ship and grabbed a rebreather. If they were not going to stick around he probably shouldn't either.
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Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
The ship returned and she in ran down it’s ramp and in a panic began to search for the red thing
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He watched with mild confusion as the ship that had just begun to leave landed again. The same being that had dropped the item exited in a rush of pumping legs. The body language said she was searching for something? Faeroth shrugged. Maybe he had over reacted after all.
He walked closer his heavy steps sending up small clouds of dust that hung illuminated in the morning light. He neared but still wary of the erratic behavior, he kept his distance.
"There." He said pointing to the red object whatever it was, "You dropped something, ner vod."
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He walked closer his heavy steps sending up small clouds of dust that hung illuminated in the morning light. He neared but still wary of the erratic behavior, he kept his distance.
"There." He said pointing to the red object whatever it was, "You dropped something, ner vod."
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Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
Thanks for returning my holocron *grabs the object*
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He shrugged simply, heavy shoulders rose and fell beneath his simple bantha hide jacket. Holocrons were Jedi and Sith play things and he was neither.
"You should be more careful," he said casually from under the rebreather mask, "Someone could have stolen that or tossed it in the trash."
He gave the being a last glance as he decided he could continue his day without the rebreather. He slipped the mask off and clipped it to his belt.
"Anyway," he continued realizing he had more work to do on the planet, "Glad I could help."
He began to walk away toward the exit to the starport. He needed to find out what had happened to his adopted daughter and decide if he needed to kill a planet full of sleemos.
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"You should be more careful," he said casually from under the rebreather mask, "Someone could have stolen that or tossed it in the trash."
He gave the being a last glance as he decided he could continue his day without the rebreather. He slipped the mask off and clipped it to his belt.
"Anyway," he continued realizing he had more work to do on the planet, "Glad I could help."
He began to walk away toward the exit to the starport. He needed to find out what had happened to his adopted daughter and decide if he needed to kill a planet full of sleemos.
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Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
she walked away laughing at the idea of a sith artifact being trashed
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He continued out into the city of Keldabe. He didn't know if he would find anything of use but he knew that the Oyu'baat had been the best place to find information on the planet for centuries, if it was still there.
He paused by an alien not wearing armor and got their attention, still not sure what the girl was laughing about.
"Hey, friend." He said to the creature, "Is the Oyu'baat still standing?"
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He paused by an alien not wearing armor and got their attention, still not sure what the girl was laughing about.
"Hey, friend." He said to the creature, "Is the Oyu'baat still standing?"
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Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
Returning to the planet she made a beeline to an Ithorian with demanded that he returned her helmet which was missing. After running out of patience she pulled her ghostfire Lightsaber and killed him before retrieving her helmet
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"They rebuilt it friend." The Or'zet said as he pushed a anti-grav sled laden with parts, "About two kilometers from here, same spot, new wood."
"I appreciate it." Faeroth replied and began to make his way to what used to be the oldest tapcaf in the galaxy.
He itched slightly for the weapons that he had left on his ship but he knew that being armed here was as good as asking for a fight. Helmet covered faces moved to follow him as he passed and a few motioned in a way that told him they were making calls. He may need those weapons soon after all.
He continued along the street as beast of burden drapped with beskar and speeders travelled the well worn streets. Apparently something big had happened here. MandalMotors tower was gone and he knew as fact that it had stood unchanged for millennia.
He shook his head and kept walking. Was nothing in this galaxy sacred?
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"I appreciate it." Faeroth replied and began to make his way to what used to be the oldest tapcaf in the galaxy.
He itched slightly for the weapons that he had left on his ship but he knew that being armed here was as good as asking for a fight. Helmet covered faces moved to follow him as he passed and a few motioned in a way that told him they were making calls. He may need those weapons soon after all.
He continued along the street as beast of burden drapped with beskar and speeders travelled the well worn streets. Apparently something big had happened here. MandalMotors tower was gone and he knew as fact that it had stood unchanged for millennia.
He shook his head and kept walking. Was nothing in this galaxy sacred?
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Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
After taking his stuff she Left the spaceport and took a stroll towards where she thought mandalmotors would be
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He passed by the old MandalMotors site and saw the rubble. Fine hairs on the back of his neck stood on end as he moved and he knew at once he was being watched closely. It was clear he was attracting more attention than he had wanted. Maybe he had passed a force detector he hadn't noticed.
He quickened his step and made for the large wooden structure known as the Oyu'baat and stopped outside. Something was off but he couldn't put his finger on it.
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He quickened his step and made for the large wooden structure known as the Oyu'baat and stopped outside. Something was off but he couldn't put his finger on it.
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Donalia Elizabeth
Clan Wren
As she wondered through the city a group of thugs attacked her but she quickly dispatched them and she took their credits from their corpses
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