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"Too much info Wookieman, too much. All you have to do is listen into your surroundings, after all, we are Mandalorians, with all the weight that the name carries." Barnabas maked a small motion with his head toward a group of men getting up from a table along the wall.
"Those guys for example, when everyone else started quiet conversations after the shock of another Mandalorian entrence faded, they mearly stared at me. It was not the scared little kid look either, but an anxious, worried look, justified fear in their eyes. If I were you, I'd start asking them first."
As he said this, Barnabas loosened Morhanion from it's sheath, not drawing it, but letting it's presence be known even more so. He noticed that the entire group had stopped moving and looked at him for a second, then quickly went back to gathering their things, even more quickly.
"They definitely don't want to have anything to do with us Gisi." Barnabas paused, and said even lower, "You want me to *Question* them here, or should I follow for a bit first?"
"Those guys for example, when everyone else started quiet conversations after the shock of another Mandalorian entrence faded, they mearly stared at me. It was not the scared little kid look either, but an anxious, worried look, justified fear in their eyes. If I were you, I'd start asking them first."
As he said this, Barnabas loosened Morhanion from it's sheath, not drawing it, but letting it's presence be known even more so. He noticed that the entire group had stopped moving and looked at him for a second, then quickly went back to gathering their things, even more quickly.
"They definitely don't want to have anything to do with us Gisi." Barnabas paused, and said even lower, "You want me to *Question* them here, or should I follow for a bit first?"