So, you need some beskar?

[Verz Horak]

Mandalore​

Mandalore System​

Keldabe​

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The Oyu'baat tapcaf was one of the best places on Mandalore, hands down. The place had been around almost as long as the Mandalorians had had a home on Mandalore. It was a busy place, full of drinks, card games, cu'bikad boards, and entertainment. It was quintessentially Mandalorian. The ancient cantina was also one of Verz Horak's favorite places in the city.

The warrior, former Mand'alor and conqueror of worlds, killer of Sith, and resident badass was sitting at the bar, watching a game of bolo-ball and drinking some nectre'gal, his favorite ale. Nothing quite like it in the galaxy, especially when it was the Oyu'baat's special brew. Verz sipped from his mug quietly, enjoying his day.



[member="Noah Corek"]

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Verz Horak"]
[member="Verz Horak"]
Mandalore
Mandalore System
Keldabe

Noah walked into the bar dressed in his normal Ori'Ramikad Armor really in he didn't walk into the bar with the armor on he would have stood out since as he was observing the bar from behind his helmet he saw multiple Mandalorians, well most all of them were Mandalorians, dressed in their Beskar'Gam that was normal for them.

After Noah was done scanning the bar for anything he thought was a threat, he walked towards the bar proper and sat down. The bartender came forward and asked what the man wanted to drink in which Noah responded just a glass of water.

 

[Verz Horak]

[member="Noah Corek"]

Verz looked over at the door when Noah entered, an old habit. The warrior didn't recognize the newcomer at first glance, but he did know the armor of the Ori'ramikade. When he heard that the newcomer ordered some water, he almost did a spit take. The Mandalorian got up from the bar, taking his mug with him. He then sat down next to Noah, careful not to spill his drink.

"Just water huh? Ner vod, this is the Oyu'baat! Why not have a nectre'gal, on me?"

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Verz Horak"]

Noah turned to his left as a voice spoke up informing him that he needed to get a necter'gal and that he would buy it for him. "I uh appreciate the offer vod but my daughter would skin me alive if she found out I even had a drop. She's a good kid but trust me, getting her angry is one thing you don't wanna do." Noah said as the bartender returned with his water, setting it down Noah picked up the glass and took a sip. "By the way, name's Noah Corek." Noah then stuck out his hand for the man to shake.

[member="Verz Horak"]

 

[Verz Horak]

[member="Noah Corek"]

Verz laughed at the stranger's comment. Daughters often wanted the best for their fathers, after all. "Aye, I hear you ner vod. My own daughter was like that, before she left or greener pastures." The Mandalorian paused to take a swig of of the sweet lack ale. When Noah introduced himself, Verz felt a glimmer of recognition. He took Noah's hand in a firm grasp, returning the handshake. "The Noah Corek? I've heard of you before, ner vod. The nam'es Verz Horak. It's nice to see that you have returned to Manda'yaim.What brings you home?

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Verz Horak"]

Noah nodded his head with a grim smile when Verz mentioned his daughter had passed away. "My condolences for you daughter ner vod. A parent should never outlive their child it isn't right." Noah said solemnly as he took another sip of his water. When the man shook his hand and seemed to recognize him Noah was surprised unaware of how the Mandalorians saw him. "Well I've decided after a couple dozen centuries that the family should finally return to Mandalore. By the way how do you know of me? A lot of people outside of the Protectorate barely even know me or they don't like me."

 

[Verz Horak]

[member="Noah Corek"]

The warrior returned the grim smile that Noah offered. "Aye, thank you ner vod. Truth is, she was a Jedi. This was back in my bounty hunting days, you see. She was my bounty target, actually. I took a liking to her though, and decided to keep her. She had an interest in the Mandalorians, and I decided to teach her our ways."

Verz took another swig of his ale, savoring the sweet taste of the alcohol, and the bittersweetness of memories.

"Truth be told, I'm not even sure what happened to her. She returned to the Republic. This was all way before the Omni crisis, when I lost track of her. I never was able to find out what happened after that."

Verz downed the last of his mug, gesturing to the barkeeper for a refill.

"As for you, Noah, do you really think that the Mando'ade don't keep track of their own? You're quite the reputation among the Clans, ner vod. And as Mand'alor and diplomat to the Protectorate, once, I decided to ask about any Mandalorians serving the Pyre. Your name came up, and my friends in the Protectorate keep me updated on that sort of thing."

 

[Noah Corek]

[member="Verz Horak"]

Noah sighed when he heard Verz said his daughter had been a Jedi and he had been a bounty hunter. "Seems like the opposite of me. I began as a soldier and then ended up a merc. Well I'm not gonna say anything about your daughter but I do mistrust Jedi in general though, they always seem to have this air about them, cocky and arrogant."

Noah sighed and took a swig of his drink. "Though onto my true reason for being here, this armor isn't technically true Ori'Ramikad armor. Yes it was fashioned for my service in the True Mandalorians Ori'Ramikad and now the Mandalorians Ori'Ramikad but at the time I wasn't able to procure the Beskar I need. Now I'm pretty sure you can see where this is going."