Shogun, Quence Sector
Shogun. A world holy only to the Mandalorians. It was so far outside of Mandalorian Space, that it was a painful memory of the reach they once had. This had been the hub of religion for the Mando'ade in the days of old and now, now it just seemed so far outside their reach. But here they were, two Mandalorians heading well outside of their domain for a lesson of the Old Ways. Could they have done it at the Citadel? Sure. But that wouldn't have carried the weight. So, they boarded up in one of the shuttles and headed out to Shogun.
Srucayr would guide the Kom'rk class ship once it exited hyperspace to head down to the upper atmosphere. From where they were, they could see the planet below and the faint hue of the crystals that made up the planet. He would turn to his co-pilot for the trip. "So.. welcome to Shogun." he mused with a large sense of pride to Ramail. "The religious center of our people in ages past and another goal to restore to our kind."
It had been over a week since the meeting at the Citadel and though Clan Lone was unsure where they stood on the matter of joining the Orar'da'yadr, that didn't mean Srucayr couldn't impart ancient knowledge on the young female warrior. After all, training the future was one of his most important rites as Akaan Salyr.
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