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First Reply Rediscovering the Past | Artifact Hunt


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Valo
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Outfit: Jungle gear | Wedding Ring
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Weapons:
Blasters | Lightsabers
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After discovering the old news articles, Valery finally knew what happened to some of her old stuff. She had never owned much beyond her lightsabers and clothes, but she did have several holocrons, and not long ago Kahlil Noble Kahlil Noble had recovered her old starfighter as well. What else did they bring to this vault that was mentioned in the articles? She didn't know but it was worth looking into, so after plenty of time researching, and several failed attempts to locate this vault, she finally found something that could lead her there.

She had discovered old records in the Jedi Temple about hidden Jedi vaults across the Galaxy.

Several of them had already been looted or found to have nothing she owned, but she had a feeling that one of them would be the one. So in the old starfighter she had asked Kahlil to fix up, Valery traveled between locations, and today, she was heading to Valo. The planet once had an active Jedi Temple, but apparently, the Jedi had built vaults there long before it too. It was deeper within the outer rim, and a forested planet, but Valery felt at home there after having been raised on a Jungle planet. In a way, it was only fitting for her stuff to be there.

Soon enough, her starfighter landed in a clearing within the forest, and the Jedi Master made her way out. She looked around, checked her equipment, and started heading into the forest.

It was time to rediscover parts of her past.



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Wearing: Jedi Jumpsuit (Black)

Armed With: Nathan's Saberstaff


Nathan had been to Valo before, during the Plague. It had been a one time drop off. He stored it here simply because at the time, it had been too much of a bad reminder.

But now was the time to recover all assets, and perhaps reflect.

As had been stated in his duel with the Biot, Alessandra Io, he had nether known, nor cared who Valery Noble Valery Noble was. It wasn't his business. None of the politics in this era really were the only politics that mattered to Nathan were whatever Politics that allowed him to get near the Brain Demon Cultists and slay them.

His vigilantism was completely unsanctioned, of course. He operated at the Rank of Padawan in the NJO. Few bothered you when you were low rank and seemingly constantly at work, never defying orders, never questioning what the Masters said. The fact he was essentially on loan from the Trade League, where he had only slightly more standing, aided in his ability to come and go without raising questions.

His operation was massive now. As the threat of the Sith, the Mandalorians, ramped up he had begun stealthily instituting recruitment programs, promoting military academies and hospitals through half a dozen proxies who had no idea what he looked like in both territories. He funneled money, weapons, meds, to RTL and GA militaries, all while not sticking his head out or saying anything, doing nothing to truly draw attention to himself personally, especially on the Alliance side of the border.

He had heard she was missing, but hadn't cared. Nobody was gonna put up front pages for him if he went missing. At most, his absence was likely to draw a reaction of "meh".

When he felt the presence of the Jedi descending he kept working in his black Jedi Jumpsuit, cutting the vault door...the same one Valery was walking towards. He had half a dozen plausible excuses to be out here. One of them had to work.

Nathan continued cutting, not knowing who was approaching. Nathan's presence would feel very strange to most Jedi. A cold static in the air, unflinching, unyielding. Emotions so subjugated they could hardly be registered normally...

He worked mechanically, focused only on achieving his goal...
 
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