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Larriks were a troublesome sort. They were violent, stubborn, and most of all, dangerous. Still, they were by far one of the most advanced civilizations on Crystalsong, and Cedric was finding them to be more than a little fun.
They didn't get angry like the colonists did when he walked on their land. Perhaps it was because they considered him a child - not that he was one. Cedric was ten years old! Almost a man in Mandalorian culture; at least that was what his father said when he asked the old Jedi about them. That and that they liked to show off, which Cedric could understand. If he went around shooting blasters and fighting bad people for a living, he might be a little eager to let everyone know too.
He knew the Larriks weren't exactly keen on his brethren - tensions between humanity and the reptilian species were certainly there. Still, there was no all out war, and his family was not technically a part of any colony. They just happened to be the same species as the majority of the colonists.
"Lll-long walk leere?" His friend Jibs asked. The adolescent Larrik was two years his younger, and a foot taller. He knew better than to ever bring that up to his little human friend.
"Yeah. I finished feeding the nerf so...I thought I'd come say hi." Cedric shot back as they walked down the paved trail to the city Laaha. Crystals lined the pathway on either side, casting the duo in a soft azure glow.
"Seeee the Ambllasador." Jibs replied in butchered basic. At least he was trying.
"Maybe. I just heard he was coming down today...I woulda come anyway Jibs."
"Toooo lind."
Cedric breathed a quiet sigh as they cleared one of the side gates to the great city. The Larriks were known for their love of diplomacy and their general ability to know if one was lying or not. Cedric was admittedly a little curious to see it in action - an ambassador representing a semi-united human front was supposed to be visiting. His name was Jerec Straff, and it was said he wanted to unite Crystalsong in some kind of alliance.
Cedric didn't particularly know why, but if it kept the Ulki away, he wasn't going to complain. They'd butchered more than one of his parents' Uxi beasts.
So he and Jibs went through the bustling streets of Laaha, heading straight for what they believed might be a political rally. That, or it would be some boring peace conference. Bummer.
They didn't get angry like the colonists did when he walked on their land. Perhaps it was because they considered him a child - not that he was one. Cedric was ten years old! Almost a man in Mandalorian culture; at least that was what his father said when he asked the old Jedi about them. That and that they liked to show off, which Cedric could understand. If he went around shooting blasters and fighting bad people for a living, he might be a little eager to let everyone know too.
He knew the Larriks weren't exactly keen on his brethren - tensions between humanity and the reptilian species were certainly there. Still, there was no all out war, and his family was not technically a part of any colony. They just happened to be the same species as the majority of the colonists.
"Lll-long walk leere?" His friend Jibs asked. The adolescent Larrik was two years his younger, and a foot taller. He knew better than to ever bring that up to his little human friend.
"Yeah. I finished feeding the nerf so...I thought I'd come say hi." Cedric shot back as they walked down the paved trail to the city Laaha. Crystals lined the pathway on either side, casting the duo in a soft azure glow.
"Seeee the Ambllasador." Jibs replied in butchered basic. At least he was trying.
"Maybe. I just heard he was coming down today...I woulda come anyway Jibs."
"Toooo lind."
Cedric breathed a quiet sigh as they cleared one of the side gates to the great city. The Larriks were known for their love of diplomacy and their general ability to know if one was lying or not. Cedric was admittedly a little curious to see it in action - an ambassador representing a semi-united human front was supposed to be visiting. His name was Jerec Straff, and it was said he wanted to unite Crystalsong in some kind of alliance.
Cedric didn't particularly know why, but if it kept the Ulki away, he wasn't going to complain. They'd butchered more than one of his parents' Uxi beasts.
So he and Jibs went through the bustling streets of Laaha, heading straight for what they believed might be a political rally. That, or it would be some boring peace conference. Bummer.