Undertale (Rawnie)

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@Rawnie Tal/Verda

The padawan was watching her as they moved out, here on Seltos the mining operations were producing for the company at Sasori and the game preserve. As they were heading out though to meet with another one who was well helpful. A mandalorian clan leader who needed both phrik and well any creatures she caught here could be sold to Sasori if they stored them in the containers. The padawan wasn't going to question it and well, the jedi knight she knew didn't take much interest in the affirs of credits unless it was needed as she stood there in the brown robes and looked at the jedi knight in her bodyglove and mask. "Are you ready to begin Alor Tal'verda?" She didn't know if she was saying it into the com or outloud with the mask on covering the Hapen woman's face.

 

[Rawnie Tal'verda]

Galaar was only a couple weeks old now, and Rawnies incision had not yet healed. But here she was, in pain still. Because that was simply what had to be done. Her stitches were still very visible under her clothing, and very raw. But Galaar was safe. He was home with his father and his brother and his grandmother. And rawnie had things to do.
The blonde pulled a hood up over her white hair. She still had not replaced her old armor. She still had not even attempted to repair her old armor either. It was just beyond help. It was gone. The best she could do, was melt it down and start over. But even that was expensive to do. She just... couldn't justify spending those kinds of credits yet.


"Ready," the new mother said, winching slightly against the slight pulling on her stitches.

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[member="Rawnie Tal'verda"]

The padawan looked at the woman who had arrived and she could see the jedi knight's head working while the woman held her hand up. The scanner going while she didn't make a face or maybe she did but there was no sound before charting the things they were doing. "Yes I am, your body may very well need some healing. Should you wish it we have a telchek cube for healing." The padawan was watching as they walked through the area towards the entrance. "We have the game preserve to search while the order for phrik is being processed, we'll be able to get enough for ourselves as we need it."

 

[Rawnie Tal'verda]

The Mandalorian shook her blonde head stubbornly.

"I require no healing."

What she really meant was, 'I require no help from a Jedi,' but that would have been rude to say out loud. Instead, she simply looked away, letting her hood hide her facial expression. Pain. This was pain. Sweet Lady Luck, Why did nobody warn her that the healing process would be this rough? Not even her husband, the damn Doctor, told her how much this would hurt! But she sucked it up, as she always did. Because pain was temporary.

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[member="Rawnie Tal'verda"]

The padawan watched the bodysuited woman was walking and gave a bow of her head. Heading towards the game preserve while the miners were getting them the sections they needed. She was leading the way into the game preserve while the padawan moved when a hand indicated she should move off to the side. The jedi knight remaining silent now after the small exchange while she crouched down and was checking the ground. Two fingers while she was indicating with her free hand gripping the whip on her hip and running a thumb along it. A healing crystal of fire well known to reside within it as she was moving through the trees.

 

[Rawnie Tal'verda]

Jedi. It had to be jedi. What did Jedi want with these creatures anyway? Rawnie checked the ammo of her rifle. Tranquilizers. Good. She didn't want to kill anything today. She followed, feeling so very at home in these trees.

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The padawan watched the jedi knight move with the mandalorian as they were moving through the preserve, the sights of different creatures from around the galaxy giving way to tall grass and she was watching the processing from the droids on the forearmdatapad she had. The healer wanted to have some fun with this while waiting and they moved into the tall grass and the sight of a zekkag was roaming with its red ridges and leathery hide.

 

[Rawnie Tal'verda]

Rawnie did not like to hunt in groups. She was a one-woman-with-a-bow-in-the-mountains kind of girl. She didn't like to hunt with firearms either. She always did favor the bow when she was on a hunt. Quick and silent. Didn't startle the other game in the area. Sure, she had to be more precise with it. One shot kills were rare. But oh-so satisfactory when she pulled them off.

She eyes the rifle with a frown. Well, she was simply going to make it all work. At least she would not be killing anything this time. Made the clean up much easier. She kept low to the ground, pressing her fingers into a slight indent in the ground. A footprint. From something large. She looked up, noting the pattern, slight as it seemed. One would not know to look for it if they didn't know.

"Tracks," she murmured, "Not very old... Is there a watering hole around here?"

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[member="Rawnie Tal'verda"]

The padawan could see the jedi knight thinking about it and giving a nod of her head. "There is one ahead in the small canyon they made." She was hunting with the tranq gun and her saber... but the force to knock it out was easier as she was crouched and moving forward with the padawan low and behind her. "Padawan stay low and careful of being spotted, we will handle the creatures and if it somehow kills us you are to run." She said it flatly more as a fact they had since if a creature could kill a mando and a jedi knight well you should run.The padawan didn't know what the mandalorian was going to do for the fight but they were all moving forward with the tall grass giving way to open trails leading towards the canyon and she had the mines and processing of the phrik ore for them.