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Ferrin couldn’t deny being ever-so-slightly nervous for this mission. While he’d traveled with senior Jedi for a multitude of training missions or humanitarian efforts, the Padawan knew that the stakes and price of failure was going to be significantly higher during the course of his work alongside Zathria.
While a Jedi Exclave had once existed, Al’doleem wasn’t a particularly wealthy or important location - albeit beautiful to behold. The Mid Rim Moon was known for its countless rivers and rushing rapids, carving deep valleys and gorges that dotted the surface. It was in these very gorges that the people of Al’doleem built their cities, nestled at the base of towering hydro-electric dams. They served to provide power to the entire population of the planet, and constituted the primary export to neighboring systems. And it was that very commodity that had brought offworlders to Al’doleem.
For weeks, the primary hydro-electric facility had been held hostage by a group of Outer Rim pirates - killing their way through security, while keeping the workers locked inside. For weeks, they had profited by stealing charged batteries, while threatening to cut off entire cities if the government made any move against the pirates.
With little other recourse, the planet had reached out to the Jedi - hoping the Order would be able to meditate the dispute, or should peaceful options fail, remove the intruders from the plant.
As their shuttle touched down on the surface, Ferrin glanced down to his equipment. He was adorned in his usual Jedi tunic, lilac hair styled and combed messily. The hilt of his newly-forged saber hung at his belt, alongside a few other supplies tucked into a pack. After a quick once over, his attention flicked to Zathria - regarding the beautiful Knight for a moment or two.
“Any ideas how to get this done?” He asked.
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