Kadan Scipora
The Prodigal Son
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ODE TO SEV TOK
Location: Anvil, Councilor's Hall, After Battle Celebration
"Do we have any reports about casualties, and what of the rescue efforts for those who are still missing?"
"I'm sorry, but I'm not in charge of those efforts, I'll have to direct you to-"
"Master jedi, what can you say about the state of the war at current? Are we in-"
"What is the official stance of the jedi ord-"
"How many Bryn did you kill?"
The questions kept coming, and with it, Kadan was rather glad that this wasn't a press conference. Honestly, these people shouldn't have even been here. After all, who in their right minds would be looking to assail a padawan in the middle of gathering like this? It was probably the diplomat robes, they made him look more important, though that was purely guess work on his part. "I apologize, but I must return to my duties here. If you want more information, you'll just have to wait like the rest of us are, now if you'll excuse me." He said firmly, yet politely, before shifting past the pack of reporters.
The councilors hall here wasn't designed to hold such a large gathering, but given most of the more 'appropriate' buildings were too badly damaged, they really didn't have another location in mind. Moving past a pair of drunken militia members, he suppressed a scowl as it seemed that quite a few of the locals believed that the danger was passed. In reality, this was only just the start. Perhaps this would be the turning of the tide, the start of the end for the Bryn. Or, as Kadan feared, merely another battle, with countless many following in it's stead.
He wished he hadn't agreed to come here. It would have put him mind at ease to be among those aiding in recovery efforts instead, but alas, it was too late to back out of this. Moving to the banquet hall, he idly took a cup of water from the table and sipped at it. Moments like this had been precious and few in the recent days of the war. It was time to just relax, and not worry about what was to come.
After all, the Force worked in mysterious ways.
OOC: This is a social thread following the Battle of Anvil! Feel free to jump in and take part!
Objective 1: Assist in the recover of Anvil in the wake of the battle. Civilians need medical resources, roads and buisnesses still need to be cleared, and someone needs to figure out what to do with all the Bryn bodies.
Objective 2: Partake in the celebrations, share in the company of your fellows, and enjoy the victory!
Objective 3: BYOO.
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