Brandr Jarl
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Lothal was something of an odd place.
It was a bit of an Imperial centre but it had been transformed from a backwater to make it this way. Honestly, it seemed that Cregan Drast (or Evandrus if you were being technical) would have a lasting legacy and that, honestly, was the only thing about the man that Brandr could respect.
When a man died, he left behind three things.
Family.
Reputation.
Legacy.
Families died faster than anyone cared to admit to themselves and reputation lasted for as long as the people who knew of you lived. But a legacy? That was what lasted.
Lothal was going to be an important planet within the Sith Empire for generations and because of that, Evandrus' name would be remembered. If nothing else, Brandr could respect that.
But for now?
Now he was out in the fields, waiting for the local 'guide' to arrive and begin showing him the sites that Lothwolves once roamed.
He hoped to see one.
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