Wry El-Fort doc#0002

The last I had left, I had been summoned by Master Delacroid in accordance of a new assignment; or though she will not be joining me for she will be on the way at nearly the end of the galaxy to something important and more significant than mine.

The assignment is for me to protect a cargo by escorting it through the dunes of Tatooine from a small town known as Daloff which calmly holds a community of Twi’leks to a port-dock far into the desert a couple of kilometers away which will take us a couple of days off.

The company will be made out of a Twi’lek merchant by the name of Jwe’elet Lek’, his son Dwe’hete Lek’ and his group of many others. Or though the impotency of the cargo was not mention upon agreement but a crude sum was promised and also not forgetting the artifact upon which the merchant had kept for sometime ago to be a very interesting barter for the Order’s services.

Now about the artifact, it is a strange tale (from what Master Delacroid had told me), the merchant father came across a Jedi corpse laying under the sands of the desert, it has died for at least only a day ago before founded, it was male and human of brown and after rummaging through the Jedi’s belongings; he founded a personal holoprojector. At his last moments of life, the Jedi recorded a message saying that: inserted within his data pad is a disc of very importance to the Jedi Order containing crucial information and a blueprint of some sort. The merchant sold off the others of his equipments and kept only the disc for future privileges and said nothing more of it, he had just waited for now, a bargain in asking for favors for him.

I feel that there won’t be much trouble throughout the mission; a couple of Tuskan Raiders or some other bandits, none that I can’t handle but the merchant fascinate me in suspicion of his contempt. I have a feeling deep within, that he is not telling the whole truth of the events at hand and yes, Master Delacroid sensed it too; but nevertheless the disc is of utmost importance.

I leave for Tatooine tomorrow at dawn, without Master Delacroid.

But still, I am less satisfied. She is to some end of the galaxy towards a master plot that defies with other Jedi and some Knights too while I am stuck with the Outer Rim. I have heard among the younglings that Caerdave and Master Tol will be heading out with her.

Caerdave is at par with me and of the same age and had trained with each other while growing up in the same manner. To top it all, I had beaten him in combat for several times more than he had towards me and mostly when he had won; it was cause of my sympathy upon the streak. Yet again I felt mistreated by my master but yet again I feel her actions are only of good intentions.

Tatooine; but still, I am less satisfied.