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"Ral Aran...need help...Zeltros, can't ma.. to my ship. I'm in trouble. I nee...Screwed up. Coordinates in mess...ge..Can't mo....Please... careful...d...find me..."
The garbled message had been sent out to from the planet Zeltros, traveling cross the galaxy towards ral's ship, an old coms channel that had been used during the first mission ceres had ever taken with the mandalorian. Ceres Wyvern, last of her clan and survivor of Kalevala, had wandered the galaxy since her planets destruction, always keeping aloof and always with her monotone voice and guarded demeanor. She'd run into the mandalorian numerous times, some through chance, others through coincidence. But when the group had traveled to join Clan Renelo, there was division. Even as Ceres advocated peace and unity, she herself simply drifted away, going back to the rebellion for a time, before disappearing from it as well.
And now she was on zeltros, with only the cryptic message calling for help, and a coordinate for some place on the pleasure planet. Zeltros was a hotbed of imperial activity, and very few of it actually official business. For few could resist the Zeltrons pheromones and constant jovial atmosphere of the planet, the planets residences empathetic abilities allowing them to make even the most guarded person relax and enjoy themselves. The planet was neutral, it stayed out of the war and picked neither side, preferring to carry on as it had for millennia and merely celebrate all life had to offer. It was however, in imperial territory, and while the planets surface was pleasant and relaxed, out in space, the impeirals made sure all knew who control the planet, as far as its surrounding space was concerned.
Somewhere below was ceres wyvern, and it was up to ral aran, and anyone he decided to bring with him, to find her.
The garbled message had been sent out to from the planet Zeltros, traveling cross the galaxy towards ral's ship, an old coms channel that had been used during the first mission ceres had ever taken with the mandalorian. Ceres Wyvern, last of her clan and survivor of Kalevala, had wandered the galaxy since her planets destruction, always keeping aloof and always with her monotone voice and guarded demeanor. She'd run into the mandalorian numerous times, some through chance, others through coincidence. But when the group had traveled to join Clan Renelo, there was division. Even as Ceres advocated peace and unity, she herself simply drifted away, going back to the rebellion for a time, before disappearing from it as well.
And now she was on zeltros, with only the cryptic message calling for help, and a coordinate for some place on the pleasure planet. Zeltros was a hotbed of imperial activity, and very few of it actually official business. For few could resist the Zeltrons pheromones and constant jovial atmosphere of the planet, the planets residences empathetic abilities allowing them to make even the most guarded person relax and enjoy themselves. The planet was neutral, it stayed out of the war and picked neither side, preferring to carry on as it had for millennia and merely celebrate all life had to offer. It was however, in imperial territory, and while the planets surface was pleasant and relaxed, out in space, the impeirals made sure all knew who control the planet, as far as its surrounding space was concerned.
Somewhere below was ceres wyvern, and it was up to ral aran, and anyone he decided to bring with him, to find her.