Re: Felucian Sanctuary
With the wounded delivered, and everyone in one spot outside, your guide decided to make formal introductions. "I'm sorry I have not yet told you about myself; the need of my fellows was occupying my mind. My name is Vazus Mandrake. During the Clone Wars I commanded a mercenary unit for the Separatists here on Felucia. I was even stationed here long enough to import a small group of kybucks for my mercs to use. Unfortunately, near the end of the war, we were ambushed by clone troopers; I was the only survivor--well, me and the kybucks. The native Felucians found me near death, and nursed me back to health. They even allow me to live in their village with them and keep my kybucks." He pointed back to an area of the village where you could see a hand-built fence, that corralled the kybucks.
"I am Connus Amersu," your Twi'lek faceman said, stepping forward and offering his hand. "We certainly appreciate you reviving those Felucians for us. I believe we would have been in quite a spot here if you hadn't."
Vazus took the offered hand as he replied to Connus' comments. "Don't forget what your young Jedi friend here did."
"Padawan," Talamon corrected Vazus. "And my name is Talamon Vantika," he said, also offering his hand.
Vazus vigorously shook it. "As a Separatist, they were all the same to me," Vazus replied. "Don't worry, as long as you're not trying to kill me, I don't mind either one."