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It was a cool day on Nemeira; light rainfall and a subtle breeze blowing around. It was late in the afternoon, and most people had found shelter from the rain; some stayed home, some went to a bar to chat with friends, and the less fortunate had to go to work. Few people were willing to walk around in the rain, and even fewer enjoyed it. But Nol Haal, a young, force sensitive Kel Dor was taking a stroll outside near a lake. Nol enjoyed the rain; the cool liquid on his skin, keeping his robes less than dry and seeing the light refract through it sometimes. It was very relaxing for him, soothing, even. The sounds of rain splashing onto puddles and metal, the feeling of cool drops gathering on his shoulders, it was perfect to him. He didn't realize he'd be spending much more time than he wanted in water.
After half an hour of wandering around, looking at the plants that grew near the lake and talking to joggers that didn't mind the rain, Nol got to a dock on the lake. Sometimes, when it wasn't raining, he'd see a Twi'lek painting the lake, or a Mon Cala couple laughing and hugging on the dock benches. Nol was there often when he wasn't working; he was there even more since his brother's "incident". As he stood there, looking out over the surface of the lake, he could see something was wrong. Something, or someone, was splashing around in the water, and it didn't look like it was their choice. Nol took one moment to take off his robes and and boots before diving into the lake after this person. He swam up to them and grabbed them, and pulled them up onto the dock where he sat them down onto the ground in front of a bench. After checking and making sure they weren't choking on water, he asked,
"Hello, sir, are you alright? What happened?"
After half an hour of wandering around, looking at the plants that grew near the lake and talking to joggers that didn't mind the rain, Nol got to a dock on the lake. Sometimes, when it wasn't raining, he'd see a Twi'lek painting the lake, or a Mon Cala couple laughing and hugging on the dock benches. Nol was there often when he wasn't working; he was there even more since his brother's "incident". As he stood there, looking out over the surface of the lake, he could see something was wrong. Something, or someone, was splashing around in the water, and it didn't look like it was their choice. Nol took one moment to take off his robes and and boots before diving into the lake after this person. He swam up to them and grabbed them, and pulled them up onto the dock where he sat them down onto the ground in front of a bench. After checking and making sure they weren't choking on water, he asked,
"Hello, sir, are you alright? What happened?"