Pzob was a world which held great importance to both Kotii and his son. The Mandalorian steered his ship towards the swampy planet’s surface before coming in for a landing. The engines of the weathered YV-865, powered through the atmosphere and settled. The ship’s engines would tick down as he left the vessel behind him. The old smuggler hideout ahead had begun to be reclaimed by nature. It still held some recognizable hints of Imperial architecture since it served as a stormtrooper garrison once upon a time. Flora poked through cracks in the duracrete and rust had spread across unattended metallic fixtures.
While the Solus would search for his personal pet, he also wanted to survey the area and see if there were hidden messages left by friendly Mandalorians and also enemies. If the former Werda Verda had left any supplies behind it was worth looking for. Furthermore there were brigands that could be dealt with operating in the area.
The Mandalorian was not traveling alone. He expected to meet Van’Aria Solus on the planet’s surface as well. The Rally Master was potentially the next Alor of House Solus if she could live up to the responsibility. He owed the woman a great deal since she aided in his escape from a gladiator pit years ago. Now he wondered what she could ask of the humble Exile.
Rumor had it that pirates were traveling the space-ways near Pzob led by a Cumulus class corsair. The system was far enough away from Mandalorian space and Kotii did not want to risk Rancor Squadron assets to recover his own pet.
The bog that surrounded the artificial structures were quiet except for the ever present noise of insects and avian creatures. The man checked for traps or other dangers in the immediate area but found none. While he waited for his comrade to join him, the badger would check to see if there were any fuel reserves or gear of note around the landing pad.
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