Faction Reaping the Harvest (MU, Mandalorians, and Allies)

[Mig Gred]

Location: New Dawn
Time: Evening

It had been some hard work. Reclaiming old Sith agricultural equipment, cultivating the local food products again, and rebuilding a home, all to get to here. The first harvest was finally coming in, and it was successful. They had crops. It was odd to some people to think of Mandalorians as anything but warriors, but for those on Concord Dawn farming was part of life. With that came a much need celebration for an agricultural world. A harvest festival.

New Dawn was decorated and games and food stands were put up. A lot of people had been invited to come celebrate with Clans Gred and Krayt. It was just supposed to be a fun time all around. Dinks, games, crafts, food, and of course a fighting pit. Most people there were still Mandalorians or soldiers after all. Heck, they'd even managed a mini airshow for everyone to enjoy. Considering everything that happened, everything they all went through, it was time to celebrate for a change.

I: Drink and be Merry
Have fun and drink some Tiharr with the others. Watch the fighting pit too and maybe test your luck.

II: A Fair Tale
Enjoy the games, food and fun of the celebration. Maybe try to ride a Blurrg?

III: Flying High
Just enjoy the small display of the skilled pilots and showoffs, and maybe join the show if you're willing.

Objective: II
Tags: Open

Mig smiled as he walked around, seeing all the people there just seeming to enjoy the festival. He was watching his daughter, Leddie, who was currently trying to win something at the shooting gallery. She was doing... surprising good. He smiled, patting her on the shoulder as the person running the stand pulled out a toy for her, a stuffed mythosaur. She smiled, showing her dad smiling.

"Look Jagyc'buir!" Mig just smiled.

"I see. You're getting really good at that. I'm guessing Vaux's been showing you a thing or two, right?" Leddie giggled and nodded before running to another game, and Mig just shook his head. "How about getting some food first Ledd'ika?" She stopped and nodded before running over to see what was cooking. It only left a smile on Mig's face. Her and the boys were growing up so fast. He wanted to get every one of these moments he could.

 

[Adenn Kyramud]

A celebration, an honest to Manda celebration. They had been few and far between for a long time, fewer still where Adenn could join close friends and allies. But now a celebration was happening, on Concord Dawn. Bread basket of the clans, and home of a close ally and friend of Adenn's. Family as well. Thus, when a call went out to announce this celebration, Adenn was there, and with him came a small smattering of Clan Mortui that was close to Clan Gred.

They landed a ways away from the celebration and town, out where other shuttles and ships already were. Emerging from the shuttle came several Mandalorians. They wore armor in the colors of Clan Mortui, and on their shoulders they carried barrels of tihaar and netra'gal. Adenn at the fore carried one as well, a grin on his unhelmeted head. Next to him were a few of his children, and with them some extra minders. Just in case, afterall, they loved getting into trouble.
"Okay adiik, have fun. Make sure to play nice as well."

A smatterings of laughter, smiles, and other forms of agreement greeted that response. And with a final farewell, they vanished into the crowds, moving to enjoy the time they had here. Smiling after them, Adenn hefted the barrel once more, then motioned his vode forward. They walked off towards the various locations with alcohol, smiling as well, and speaking to one another. And when they met those they knew, they stopped and greeted one another as long lost friends do. Adenn himself simply smiled before heading further in, eyes wandering over the crowd, eyes gleaming with joy. Celebrations such as this were always good to have, and Adenn was grateful to have vode such as Mig and Clan Gred out there.

Mig Gred