Moor Todan
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- Joined
- Dec 31, 2017
- Messages
- 38
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- 56
Twice before, Moor had attempted to recover the dragon eggs. The galaxy had been through a lot since then; the Jedi Exiles once thought of as some benign blight on the peace the Republic enjoyed had organized into an Empire that threatened to shatter everything the Republic held so dear.
The Nubian senator and former military officer was no longer hiding behind the selfish facade that he had grown accustomed to following the death of his wife. The recovery of the Arkanian specimens was not motivated by pride, but duty. While he could have directly interceded to the Junior Senator of Arkania with whom he had already interacted on during hearings on the Senate, his mission ought to remain secret if his efforts were to be met with success. Besides, nothing guaranteed that the Arkanian government would have been willing to part with the eggs of creatures they revered, even if to support a noble cause.
Moor had adorned his old Special Ops Armor and had equipped his 2L Blaster Rifle and Collapsible Vibro-Sword for the occasion. Although, he would prefer avoiding a direct confrontation with the guardians of the dragons' nest, humans and beasts alike, his peaceful ways might need to be set aside.
In the distance, the mountain, his destination, was pristine and white, even the dark green of the pines was mostly coated in the crystalline snow. To see the slivers of blue among the silvery puffs Moor had to look right up. He stood immobile for a moment drinking it all in, listening to the silence that hangs so thickly in the frigid air.
An open call for help had been posted on the secure channel Moor shared with his accomplices. He did not know if any of them would be brave enough to answer it.
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