Lothal...it was once a backwater place, nothing but farmers, miners, and the local criminal hiding from the law. Then the imps of old came, tried to bring “order”. Lot of good that did. But it did birth legends, like Saint Ezra: Jedi hero and liberator. A statue still stands in the heart of the capital city, a remembrance of the patron saint of the planet...
But the history and landmarks were not what brought the Mandalorian Dolworth to this jewel of the Outer Rim. Nope, he was in a crew...a crew that needed cash. And Dolworth decided to bring in a local bounty. Sounded like a local punk was hassling decent folks not only here but in the surrounding systems. He was told by his informant, Benny, that the guy was a small time crook who would have at least one or two guys with him...nothing Dolworth couldn’t handle. As he stepped out of the Raza, letting the hatch close and lock before he moved out, he surveyed the port and beyond taking in the planets natural beauty before taking in a heavy breath.
“Damn”, he spat with a smirk on his face, “Should have checked this place out sooner before we sat up shop.” He said out loud, throwing a brown poncho over his orange and black Beskar’gam. Without another word, he began his hunt where else? The first cantina he could find...
@Feng Mian