Hemlock Briar
Plant loving Draethos
Cerea
Somewhere along the Axis River
Daybreak
Hemlock sat in a meditative position. He had been allowed to leave the pedestrian Citadels in exchange for helping with a problem they were having. The Draethos was no Jedi, but he was a Light Sider and better yet he was quite in tune with nature, a must have for all Cereans. The tall cities littered with skyscraper apartment buildings utilized little ground, instead leaving more room for the flora to prosper.
The rogue padawan had traveled to the planet in hopes of getting a pardon to collect Tecave plant to synthesize it into guilea. Guilea was a euphoric drug that was rumored to help one’s connection to the Force and was also used during a few therapy sessions and proved to help an emotional understanding to be reached, most patients were far more honest. Hemlock figured in his two hundred years of life he had yet to take any sort of illicit drug, he figured if it had scientific research behind it once wouldn’t hurt.
The plan had changed however. Instead of pardoning him to pick the plant they propositioned him to quell a spilled cargo ship filled with Akk Dogs, the lightsaber resistant beasts that are notorious for their sharp teeth. Hemlock begrudgingly accepted, figuring it would be easy enough to befriend the beasts considering they were raised by Cerean breeders on the planet. Though not fully trained, they weren’t completely feral. The ship had capsized due to a navigational error and the dogs escaped with their lives, the crew weren’t so lucky.
He had camped along the Axis River, a wide and dangerous river used by many Cereans to trade between cities; it was called the Axis River because there were three other rivers that crossed into it downstream, creating an even larger river. Briar figured there had been a message sent out through the Republic and other close factions, a call for help in exchange for mysterious and rare Cerean technology, however limited it was.
The tyrian colored alien had been traveling for no more than an hour when he decided to stop for breakfast. He had packed some food from the Cerean restaurant he had stopped at the day prior. He hoped soon to find these Akk Dogs and see if he was able to lull them with the Force enough for him to call the Cereans in to capture them and export them.
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Somewhere along the Axis River
Daybreak
Hemlock sat in a meditative position. He had been allowed to leave the pedestrian Citadels in exchange for helping with a problem they were having. The Draethos was no Jedi, but he was a Light Sider and better yet he was quite in tune with nature, a must have for all Cereans. The tall cities littered with skyscraper apartment buildings utilized little ground, instead leaving more room for the flora to prosper.
The rogue padawan had traveled to the planet in hopes of getting a pardon to collect Tecave plant to synthesize it into guilea. Guilea was a euphoric drug that was rumored to help one’s connection to the Force and was also used during a few therapy sessions and proved to help an emotional understanding to be reached, most patients were far more honest. Hemlock figured in his two hundred years of life he had yet to take any sort of illicit drug, he figured if it had scientific research behind it once wouldn’t hurt.
The plan had changed however. Instead of pardoning him to pick the plant they propositioned him to quell a spilled cargo ship filled with Akk Dogs, the lightsaber resistant beasts that are notorious for their sharp teeth. Hemlock begrudgingly accepted, figuring it would be easy enough to befriend the beasts considering they were raised by Cerean breeders on the planet. Though not fully trained, they weren’t completely feral. The ship had capsized due to a navigational error and the dogs escaped with their lives, the crew weren’t so lucky.
He had camped along the Axis River, a wide and dangerous river used by many Cereans to trade between cities; it was called the Axis River because there were three other rivers that crossed into it downstream, creating an even larger river. Briar figured there had been a message sent out through the Republic and other close factions, a call for help in exchange for mysterious and rare Cerean technology, however limited it was.
The tyrian colored alien had been traveling for no more than an hour when he decided to stop for breakfast. He had packed some food from the Cerean restaurant he had stopped at the day prior. He hoped soon to find these Akk Dogs and see if he was able to lull them with the Force enough for him to call the Cereans in to capture them and export them.
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