Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Uneasy Sleep [Not so Solo anymore]

"Dead at your feet? That's a new one.. But.. I might know the tombs you're talking about." He actually knew of a couple, but there was only one in the direction they were going. Trying to keep up the conversation, he'd turn his head to look to [member="Nomad Crimson"] . "I can feel your presence. It isn't large, but are you perhaps in need of training?"
 
[member="Krest"]

"Which ones might they be?" Nomad asked, they had started walking again, "I have a teacher however he's gone on a mission and has been away for a while" he said rather gloomy. "Don't worry about it" he said putting on a cheerful face.
 
[member="Nomad Crimson"]

"Shouldn't be that much farther, hopefully. They're in a mountain side that wasn't completely destroyed from the sandstorms. It should be the place you're looking for. Maybe." He wouldn't make a comment on the rest of it. They were beside the mountain he was talking about, and it was a matter of finding the small entrance.
 
[member="Krest"]

"All right" Nomad replied "Just tell me when I need to start looking" he said, sand was blowing into his face and he had wrapped cloth around his face and head tresses. Once he had finished there he'll be heading straight to a water planet probably not Mannan though.
 
It took another moment or two before a red hand would raise up, pointing to a nearby cave entrance. It was small, pretty much hidden, but a closer look would show the entrance clear as day. "It may be what you need, but perhaps I should part ways with you now. This seems to be a good point for us to.. Separate. I wish you luck [member="Nomad Crimson"] ."
 
Nomad nodded. "Thanks, and it was good meeting you" he said, "hope you catch the guy you were looking for" Nomad added. [member="Krest"] ((You don't have to read anymore))

Upon entering the cave he felt a presence which was powerful but not at the same time, it was confusing but he pressed on. Sand and dust had filled this cave long ago, closing his eye he unleashed a blast of kinetic energy. To put it short sand went everywhere. Nomad's face was covered which was good and the sand drifted out of the cave which was even better, however when Nomad looked around he wished he hadn't; bones were everywhere, most of them had been picked clean by scavengers along time ago but there was faded banners which was still recognisable as an old insignia of some kind. Unable to call 'seconds' he pressed on. There were creates full of dust and more sand. Using the force again and again to clear the sand out he found nothing worth while, except when he reached a cave-in there was a a skeleton underneath it all, it was holding a datapad. Carefully prying it from it's hands he tried switching it on: nothing, it was out of battery but who could be surprised.

Taking everything that looked worth while (several components of technology, a few badges, the datapad and a rusted mask of some kind.) and placed it in his bag, moving back to the cave-in he tried to summon enough force energy to move the rubble. it was a failure only a few stone fell away but three big boulders remained. Nomad sat down and started meditating.
 
Achieving the serenity he was looking for he attempted to move the boulders, none of them moved, no matter how much he tried he failed. Getting up he heard his left knee crack. Drawing his blaster he shot the boulder supporting the other boulders several times. Giving small burns to the rock.
"I give up" he yelled to himself". Fleeing the cave to gathered his surroundings and left for his ship.
 
Once on his ship, before launching he placed everything he had gathered on his table in the main room. The components were nothing but rusted pieces of nothing, The datapad was also broken beyond salvageable. The only thing that was salvageable was the mask. Rusted yes he could repair it. That he would do on a later date. Launching from the docking bay he punched a course for the Forest moon of Endor. Somewhere Nomad love to rest and remember. Engaging the auto-pilot he went and got rest, Something happened, not a dream, something else.

He was knee deep in snow but not cold, he would look around to see another figure, a nautolan, himself, eyes glowing a faint red, skin falling away, maggots eats at his clothes. It was horrific, but he couldn't wake up
 

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