Edric Vanyan
The Historian King
Arthurs feet carried him off the ship and his head drew back and he breathed in. Mandalore. A planet home to a warrior race that he had read about in the datafiles he had been able to accumulate and it was a culture that spoke wonders on its own much less without the help of those that inhabit it. For now he was just exploring the planet, leaving his ship that he had bought a few weeks back, it being nothing more than a small freighter with a slight bit of disrepair to it. His lips curled into a smile and his eyes looking at the sky now as her thought for a moment before turning his head to level his view with a docking official. Without a word Arthur pulled out a few credit chips, handing it to the official, knowing full well how much the fee was and moving out of the port with little care.
Once out of the port he looked upon the domed city of Sundari, capital of Mandalore and its empire. It was a wondrous sight indeed, the sky being distorted and the buildings rising up in their controlled atmosphere. He thought over what he had read about the city and once he was able to get a airspeeder he headed towards the Peace Park, a memorial that was said to be one of the greatest sights on the planet, a sight that had seen death and destruction more than once in its past. He didnt expect to be left unnoticed, but he didnt mean to be left alone. Ifr someone wished to approach him, let them, he had no reason to stop someone for asking why he was there or wasnt there. The only thing that Arthur carried that could be considered remotely dangerous was a borrowed saberstaff that he kept well hidden.
Once there he looked on the Memorial Shrine and remained absolutely still with his eyes unmoving, the silvered orbs seemed to be just staring without a second thought. His hands remained crossed behind him in plain sith and his hood to his robes remained down so that his face and features remained clear, he would not let those around him think he meant harm, he was only here to see the planet and its capital.
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Once out of the port he looked upon the domed city of Sundari, capital of Mandalore and its empire. It was a wondrous sight indeed, the sky being distorted and the buildings rising up in their controlled atmosphere. He thought over what he had read about the city and once he was able to get a airspeeder he headed towards the Peace Park, a memorial that was said to be one of the greatest sights on the planet, a sight that had seen death and destruction more than once in its past. He didnt expect to be left unnoticed, but he didnt mean to be left alone. Ifr someone wished to approach him, let them, he had no reason to stop someone for asking why he was there or wasnt there. The only thing that Arthur carried that could be considered remotely dangerous was a borrowed saberstaff that he kept well hidden.
Once there he looked on the Memorial Shrine and remained absolutely still with his eyes unmoving, the silvered orbs seemed to be just staring without a second thought. His hands remained crossed behind him in plain sith and his hood to his robes remained down so that his face and features remained clear, he would not let those around him think he meant harm, he was only here to see the planet and its capital.
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