USH'S STAR WARS GAME- LIGHT SIDE INTERLUDE- The Warlord of Droben

Lance senses an approaching prescense. It feels familiar. He looks over and sees a Geonosian just as he begins to speak, one he would consider an old brother in arms. He bows down, showing his respect.

"Why hello Xeth. I never thought I'd see you again either. I hear you've been keeping busy on some risky missions." Lance says, after returning from his bow.

"Risky? Hah!" Xeth chuckles. "Those droids were no match for the Jedi on Damagran, and they weren't a match for the Jedi on Arminium!"

"How's life in the Order been treating you? I see you're still in one piece..."

A little quieter and definitely serious, Xeth asks, "Have you found Galder yet?"

"Lance Windu huh? Related to... say... Mace?

"Ha ha! No my friend, I lost the trail years ago. I've been on the lookout for any signs of him, but I've come up short each time." He replies.

"About the Jedi Order, well," Lance thinks for a moment, "it's been quiet for me. Nothing too exciting."

(my first post was OOC to be honest, I'll get more active in this thread later on-when I'm back home-)

Originally posted by Delfedd
"Lance Windu huh? Related to... say... Mace?

Lance looks over to the other Jedi, "Why yes, he's my uncle in fact. I hope to one day be on the Council just as he is."

"And your name is?"

Vlad approaches "Master Windu I see..." sais Vlad in his normal Nautolian voice. He know had clone armor and a jedi robe.(Like Obi Wan in the Micro Star Wars series!) "He trained me to become a Jedi" he said approvingly."

"No sign of him then?" Xeth asks, a little crestfallen. "Shame. I was hoping you'd killed him. I had a run in with him about a year after Zeiton...but...he escaped."

"This is Defledd Maktathee, a good friend of mine," Xeth introduces.

(Vlad, don't go overboard; no clone armor! It doens't exist yet! 😛 )

"Nice to meet you Defledd, and you too Vlad. It's an honor." Lance then turns his attention back to Xeth.

"Yes, it's a shame really. That man is a damned good swordsman and a cunning weapons specialist. He needs to be brought to justice before he kills more innocent men and women. I'm afraid to say that a normal holding cell will not hold a Dark Jedi of his power. He has to be taken down, with force."

"I heartily agree, Lance," Xeth says with a nod. "Though, last I saw of him, he was fulfilling petty mercenary jobs. Not much for such a skilled swordsman."

"You know how men of his stature are, they go to the highest bidder. He must not have many warlords, or evil geniuses to serve at the moment." Lance suggests with a laugh.

"Galder...

A dark jedi, right? Red lightsaber... all decked out right?"

"Ah yes, so you've heard of him?" Lance asks kindly.

"Yes, Galder Starkiller, Dark Jedi from the Outer Rim," Xeth says. "Yerssot Rancume suggested that he may have come from Hoth, but why anyone would be born there is insane."

"You may have seen him during our short stint on Naadal, Delfedd," Xeth says grimly.

(It's a background thing for Galder, just go with it... 🙄 )

~Actually if it is two years from Episode II, then clone armor was invented.~

Originally posted by Dark Mousy
~Actually if it is two years from Episode II, then clone armor was invented.~

(Not Star Wars Episode II, USH's Game Episode II, still 8 years until Star Wars Episode III, so 5 more years before Attack of the Clones)

(6 more years to AOTC, 8 to ROTS 😐 )

"You may recall, Delfedd, that Galder put an end to Master Azrake Himmel when he traveled with us," Xeth nodded solemnly. "More accurately, some man helped Galder kill him..."

(Ush, will those of us with Allies be able to call them in?)

Jelena Bendu enters, throwing her lekku head-tails over her shoulders, straightening her robes upon entering.

"Hello friends," Jelena greets, taking a seat.