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The twin suns of Tatooine were beginning the process of setting, leaving enough light to be functional without the extreme heat that typically came as the price of light on Tatooine. A lone transport made its way over the sand dunes, carrying a total of four men aside from the pilot. These four men were volunteers of the Tatooine Expeditionary Force, and they had been tasked with seeking out a certain area within the scorching desert and exploring it in order to ensure that the place was safe for securing by a larger group. Normally this would be a simple task, and nothing to be nervous about or give a second thought to. One of the men in the transport was sensitive to the Force however, and at the moment there was a definite nervous energy emanating from at least two of the men aboard. Without a doubt there was a good reason for them to be nervous even if the Force Adept did not share in the feeling. The men had all been informed that there was a relatively high possibility of a Krayt Dragon encounter during the course of this mission, and most men should feel slightly nervous when told that they might come face to face with one of the apex predators of Tatooine. The Force Sensitive smiled when he sensed their discomfort, a small smile of pity that went unseen due to the fact that his face was covered. In fact, every inch of the man's body was covered, sealed away inside of the armor that he wore. It was this armor that gave him one of his nicknames: Desert Armor. Extending a hand towards one of the men emitting the nervous feeling and then the other, the armored figure introduced himself.
"Alexander Renelo. You two look a bit nervous. I take it you've never fought a Krayt before?" The men shook their heads, looking roughly at the point where Xanthus's eyes would have been had his helm been removed. "I see. Well, I've fought a few...well hold on...actually, I've hunted a few and fought several. I know that we don't have a formal command structure in this group, but try to listen to me and I promise all four of us are going back to Mos Esther in one piece. It helps to have a Mandalorian around, eh?" The last few words were said with something of a chuckle to help the men feel a bit more relaxed, and from what Xanthus could tell it seemed to have had a slight effect. At the very least the men felt somewhat more relaxed and confident about their task. Turning, Xanthus looked towards the fourth member of the team."So, what about you, fellow volunteer? Ever faced down the legendary Krayt Dragon before? Thought I'd ask to get a feel for the experience of the group before we stared down the jaws of a thirty to forty foot engine of destruction with teeth, you know?" Considering the fact that he was supposed to be 'laying low,' it was true that Xanthus would be relying on this group more than he would usually allow himself to. He would be limiting the powers that he would be using in this battle if it turned out that the reports about a potential encounter were true. After all, he had to downplay much of his Force potential for the moment, simply to establish the character that he was attempting to portray: Alexander Renelo, a Mandalorian former Jedi who happened to survived the destruction of Mandalore, and made his way to Tatooine. Unfortunately, Alexander Renelo was not as strong in the Force as Xanthus Dar'manda, and so Xanthus would have to act accordingly. Part of acting accordingly of course was learning the relative strength of this group so that he could regulate his abilities accordingly, as he also wanted to ensure that the men made it back to Mos Esther in one piece.
"Alexander Renelo. You two look a bit nervous. I take it you've never fought a Krayt before?" The men shook their heads, looking roughly at the point where Xanthus's eyes would have been had his helm been removed. "I see. Well, I've fought a few...well hold on...actually, I've hunted a few and fought several. I know that we don't have a formal command structure in this group, but try to listen to me and I promise all four of us are going back to Mos Esther in one piece. It helps to have a Mandalorian around, eh?" The last few words were said with something of a chuckle to help the men feel a bit more relaxed, and from what Xanthus could tell it seemed to have had a slight effect. At the very least the men felt somewhat more relaxed and confident about their task. Turning, Xanthus looked towards the fourth member of the team."So, what about you, fellow volunteer? Ever faced down the legendary Krayt Dragon before? Thought I'd ask to get a feel for the experience of the group before we stared down the jaws of a thirty to forty foot engine of destruction with teeth, you know?" Considering the fact that he was supposed to be 'laying low,' it was true that Xanthus would be relying on this group more than he would usually allow himself to. He would be limiting the powers that he would be using in this battle if it turned out that the reports about a potential encounter were true. After all, he had to downplay much of his Force potential for the moment, simply to establish the character that he was attempting to portray: Alexander Renelo, a Mandalorian former Jedi who happened to survived the destruction of Mandalore, and made his way to Tatooine. Unfortunately, Alexander Renelo was not as strong in the Force as Xanthus Dar'manda, and so Xanthus would have to act accordingly. Part of acting accordingly of course was learning the relative strength of this group so that he could regulate his abilities accordingly, as he also wanted to ensure that the men made it back to Mos Esther in one piece.
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