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Public The Beginning of the Lilaste Order [ Closed/ Finished]

Jacen unclips his Blastersaber and remains silent as he watches the exchange.

“I’ve deduced the same. I’ve been watching you all and I know you’ll put up a good fight. But the trouble is worth the reward.” He sighs and grabs his strange hilt from his belt as well, “They’re offering fifty pounds of pure Beskar. An unbelievable amount in this age... Our Clans were once very close and I do not wish to spit on that history.”
 
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holding a hand back towards Jacen he would give him a small glance before turning his gaze back towards Gon fol, pushing himself to the right and slowly moving to circle around him" a bounty hunter, for Beskar? your people used to be so much better than this Gon, just lay down your weapon and walk away, this altercation doesn't have to happen"
 
Gon Fol shakes his head slowly, “I still honor the way of our people. I would very much like to claim the reward for the boy. However if he’s a Foundling and not a Padawan, I’ll be out of your hair... for now.”
 
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"knowledge perhaps, I cannot offer beskar or much in the terms of credits, but I know much about your people's past," he would think for a moment before perking his ear lightly with a raised brow " surely you know of the Mandalorian wars no?"
 
Gon Fol nods his head, “Of course. I can trace my lineage back to Cassus Fett. That Beskar is important to me but, I will not earn it by slaying another Mandalorian...” He clips his hilt to his belt, “It probably would’ve been too heavy at the moment...” He mutters to himself.

“We don’t want to be your enemy.” Salk Vahl speaks slowly, “In fact we thought that perhaps we could all work together in the near future. My Captain here is too proud to ask for help but I’m not.”

“Huh, they wanna be friendly now..?” Jacen raises an eyebrow
 
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he would perk his lone ear softly, standing down with a raised brow glancing at Jacen ad giving a small shrug. hooking his Saber back to his belt and raising a brow at the three " and what can you offer us help with?"
 
“Those Inquisitors that hired me. I’m a bounty hunter but I do have standards. If I can’t finish the job then we’re gonna have to deal with them eventually. They’ll send more hunters or come themselves.” Gon Fol nods slowly.

"These guys are crazy and I bet they wont be too happy when we drop the job..." Salk spoke and smiled softly.

"I trust her but not you." Jacen points a finger at Gon. "How do we know this isn't some elaborate trap?"
 
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"i have genuine respect for Mandalorians for other Honor, but a lot has changed for your people in the last four thousand years " he would speak softly before gripping his chin lightly, pinning his ear back he may be wearing the Signet of clan ordo but he didn't truly consider himself a Mandalorian, a subject matter he would keep to himself for now.
 
Gon nods slowly and glances at his allies. “I just came to clear the air. Things have been weighing on me more than you can know. I cannot promise you that we will be friends or foes in the future but I’m going to leave this planet for now...”

Salk Vahl sighs, “I told you from the start that this job was wrong.”

“Captain, you are a coward.” Caesars laughs mechanically.

“Uh, yeah. I hope we aren’t enemies next time...” Jacen clips his saber to his belt and chuckles nervously.
 
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"Perhaps there is something you can do, while we are out here. currently, we are focused here on trying to recover these old ships and make them space worthy. and I do fear our travels will not take us to the unknown regions anytime soon. but there is a data log that we recovered from the Agenda, stating it had made contact with a Mandalorian SHip by the Tracyn, I sent her out to look for my species' home planet ages ago. if you want you can follow up on the lead, and try to find her. might just earn yourself a bit of your Clans heritage onboard"

reaching into his satchel he would pull out a data chit, taking a step forwards and handing it to Gon Fol " its the last known location of her"
 
Gon Fol accepts it carefully and looks at Laphisto. “We’ll see where my travels take me. I need beskar to forge myself a new suit of armor. I expect I’ll be seeing you and them in the near future.”

“And we appreciate your offering.” Salk nods.

Jacen glances at Gon’s beskar lightsaber hilt and then to Salk and the droid. “I don’t get it. Just because Laph is a Mandalorian you’re just gonna let us go?”

“It’s a lot more complicated than that, kid.”
 
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"there may be something better on that ship then beskar, last i saw it she had well over a hundred Basaliiskk war droids on board" he would glance to Jacen with a small chuckle shaking his head gently " a virtue of honor mostly"
 
Jacen nods and smiles.

“I thank you for data. I’ll be sure to put it to good use.”

“And just like that we’re leaving?” Caesar sighed.

“I assure you that our paths will cross again.” Gon nodded.

“I’m glad we could avoid a fight. I wanted you guys in our side.” Salk chuckles.
 
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"if you find the ship, contact me and we will drop what we are doing and come help, the droids on board are programmed to kill or flee from anything outwards of 2km, so keep your distance. find the Tracyn for me and you can have one of the Basalisks"

he would give a slight subtle nod there way gently gripping his chin in thought before adding " and if we manage to find it first ill let you know" nodding to the data chit he would chuckle softly " the code for my personal com channel is in there if you need help feel free to call"
 
Gon Fol nods his head and the strange party of three turn and begin walking away. “Safe travels, friends. Others will come after you.” The three slowly walk away across the ruined sands.

Jacen breathes a sigh of relief and looks at Laph, “That was tense.”
 
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"it was rather tense for sure yeah, hopefully, he can find the Tracyn. leaves one task less for us to have to worry about" turning to Jacen he would give small chuckle
 

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