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There was a long pause after Zaia finished speaking that the Alor of clan Trenessar took to think of an answer. Hauron had listened closely and found himself gladdened to hear what was said but the seriousness of the situation kept him from smiling even underneath his helmet. There were many...

<"They probably have some. They might be in pieces but we can probably salvage enough to at least repair one."> The Solus Forge Master tried to sound optimistic. Venators were said to have hundreds of starfighters, most of them possessing astromech droids as crew with more servicing them in the...

Hauron found it easy to smile at Larrik. <"We have plenty of time so no rush, little one."> He patted the top of the child's helmet affectionately. The moon had gone unnamed until now so they would have ages to decide. The Forge Master looked at Larrik as they kept pace. He asked a fair...

Silence hung in the air as the emerald armored Alor examined them. Their visor hid where they were precisely looking. It could have been either of them but Hauron assumed they were staring at Zaia. The Solus remained quiet as his Krodas counterpart answered the Trenessar. He approved of her...

Hauron could only stare at Jace as he acted nonchalant. His expression was hidden by his helmet but the Solus was not fooled as the Kryze continued casually. Sure, whatever you say handsome. The Whistler the Forge Master had made was indeed there to protect the warrior from harm but it did not...

As they walked Hauron examined the warriors silently. They were equipped well enough, more than most outer rim mercenaries of non-mandalorian association. But he could see that their gear was marked with weathering and probably had not been maintained as well in a long time. The Forge Master...

There was no point to any of it. Hauron blamed himself for everything that had happened and what little had come of it. Thule had been a mistake and it was the Mikkian's fault. The Group Leader lay on his bed, curled up with the covers covering his body and hiding him from the rest of the...

Hauron thought about his foundling's question for a moment before answering. <"I don't see why not. I'm not sure what it takes for that kind of thing to stick but I'm sure giving it a good name might be part of it. What kind of name seems fitting?"> He encouraged Larrik to think up one, curious...

Hauron gave a soft laugh and felt his confidence renew thanks to Zaia's comments. He hoped the sentiment was shared by the Thundertusks of Clan Trenessar. The Krodas was open minded and more progressive than some Mandalorians. The Group Leader continued walking even as his partner slowed down...

Maybe the meaning of what he had said did not translate, or maybe Hauron misunderstood the joke. New boots ran the risk of giving the wearer blisters since they had yet to form to their feet. But broken boots were just as bad as brand new ones when it came to hiking. Either way, he did not...

Hauron was glad his armored appearance did not make the civilians uneasy. It was easy for the Forge Master to feel hopeful when he saw such a loving family. It was bittersweet to remember the few memories he had of his own biological family. Even his adoptive parents were not around. The black...

Hauron's boot tapped steadily against the deck of the private quarters while he sat on the bed hunched over. He was silent as he tried to not look at the same commlink as before. No messages came through no matter how much he wanted them to. His red irises began to drift towards the device but...

Hauron kept his head on a casual swivel throughout their time in the town. He could not help but feel like they were being watched, moreso than just because they were a curiousity. If he had to guess there may even be contacts or associates of Clan Trenessar in the town. Maybe the Mandalorians...

Hauron did not have X-ray vision but he was good at reading people. The kid was like an open book. The Mandalorian could think of a few pieces of advice for him but held off for the moment. The Solus was glad to see the mother have the reaction she did to finding her son. J was probably too...

Per OP template this thread is death enabled Hauron sat at the controls of the Werda Kom'rk as the unnamed moon grew larger before him. He was joined by his foundling Larrik and dozen other Mandalorians of diverse background and armoring. His concern was mainly on Larrik though. The boy had...

<"Thanks. It draws less attention than a Gauntlet class transport."> He led the way onboard. The Beloved Lance sat waiting for the two to arrive and began powering up even as they walked towards the cockpit. It was a Rasmus class assault ship with a built in S3 smart ship A.I. so it had a lot...

The Forge Master nodded, confirming J had pronounced his name correctly. The man waited patiently for the child to answer and tried to not react to the blatant lie carelessly. As if to call him out on it, the sound of someone yelling a name rang out across the streets. Hauron did not know the...

Hauron was lost in thought until his peripheral vision noticed a small figure approach and stare. His helmeted head turned to look at the green skinned child. His head then tilted to the side as the little one said something. It almost sounded like Mando'a but also may have just been trying to...

Hauron nodded in agreement before he took another sip from his latte. The drink was nearly empty and getting to the point it was mostly caf flavored water. The caffeine would help him stay alert and focused. Since Zaia had not ordered anything of significance he did not need to pay any more than...

Per OP template thread is death enabled It felt like a lifetime ago that Hauron Solus had visited Iziz with his clan mates. He had not seen or heard from Romeo in ages. The two of them had been there when an ex-Jedi had planted the seeds at the edge of the City of Iziz. Now he stood before...