The Beast of Bacrana

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Aug 24, 2026 7:29 pm
As Kordath's feet slowly settled to the ground, he straightened his shirt with a tug, attention shifting between the Jedi and droid as if unsure which question to answer first. Turning towards Kitichik he could only shrug and agree that typically the massive herd animals were not easily stirred to move.

"Well," his gaze shifting nervously towards Matey, "Quakes are not a common occurrence either.".
Aug 25, 2026 10:56 am
"So two uncommon occurences in a row is what you're saying," Deng says with a shrug. "Could it be some mining equipment that malfunctioned?"
Aug 25, 2026 2:39 pm
The young teen took in the doctor, eyes shifting from Deng to the Jedi and droid, mouth opening and closing as he struggled to respond before finally closing with shrug of his shoulders, facial expression wordlessly indicating that mining and mining equipment was well outside his experience.

Familiar with the youth and his curious tendencies, Kitichik felt the young man might have more to say, the nervous glances between he and the doctor, the slight flush to the teen's cheeks however indicated a reluctance to share.
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As noted, it appears that Kordath might have more to say on his mind but for some reason or another is reluctanct to share. Kitichik and Deng have picked up on this so either one / or both (if you want to go with an assisted check) would need to make a Coercion, Charm, or Negotiation roll (or some other social skill if you have an outside of the box approach). As Kordath seems real reluctant or embarrassed to share I am spending a Destiny (mainly to help build back up the Light side pool and because it narratively fits) to upgrade the Difficulty.

Roll agains (1) Challange (RED) die. Because of Kitichik's familiarity and friendliness with the youth if he makes or leads the roll you can add a Boost (BLUE) die.
Aug 25, 2026 9:42 pm
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Deng have 2 presence and 1 rank in Negotiation, how are your dice pool Kitchik?
Aug 25, 2026 11:57 pm
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Kitichik has 4 green in Coercion (iirc, that's Willpower?) and 2Y 1G in Negotiation.
Aug 26, 2026 9:56 am
Deng searches his pockets, suddenly remembering he had a small bag with beef jerkey. He produces it and offers to the kid.

"You hungry?" he asks in a friendly manner. "You really don't have to be nervous of us. More bark than bite."
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Kitchik has the highest pool, so if I aid, at best I'll give you another boost die.
Aug 26, 2026 3:43 pm
Kitichik remained outwardly impassive. It was difficult at the best of times to read his expression, with his breath mask covering the motile parts of his face. The rest, including his segmented eyes, were held rigid by exoskeleton. He didn't exactly exude empathy. It did not help that his mastery of Basic was just great enough to be uncanny when his cultural more's collided with linguistic norms.

But he did choose his words very carefully.

"This Gand is looking for more information on the stampede and what might have caused it. But there are very few clues. If this Gand does not discover anything, well, this Gand will have to return to his office and report to the civic authorities on the happenings here in the camp. The town council will be curious to know what happened."

His mask hissed as he inhaled deeply. He was not often so verbose. "Of course, if this Gand is headed back into the town, it wuld be prudent of this Gand to ensure that this human is returned safely to this human's family. I am sure this human's mother would be relieved to know where the human had been during this dangerous incident." There was a click as he inhaled again, and another as he tapped the side of his mask, running over its intake hose, a tactile tick that appeared very similar to tapping his chin in thought.

"Of course, if this Gand had more urgent information to act upon, this Gand would surely have no choice but to trust this human to return promptly of this human's own devices, and communicate this human's safety and well-being in this human's own words, which this Gand can only trust will be as accurate and prompt as this Gand's own report. It would, of course, be regrettable if this human's... excessive bravery and bold initiative in assisting this Gand's duties went unreported to the human's parental couple, simply because this Gand had pressing matters to attend to."

Rolls

Negotiation vs 1R w Assist from Deng

5 Success, 1 Failure

Total: 4 Success

Aug 26, 2026 6:38 pm
Taking the offered snack from the doctor, the teenage boy took a bite, slowly chewing as he considered the Jedi's words, his earlier reticence melting away at the Gand's reasonable proposal.

"Master Jedi," he replied, a touch of reluctance in his tone as he cheeks again reddened in slight embarrassment before steeling his courage, eyes flicking towards Kitichik's companions, "Uhhh ... the, the stories sir.

"Legends from our town's founding spoke of a creature, the weather and the animals responding with calm or fury matching the creature's approval or anger.


Shrugging, he met the groups eyes, knowing how preposterous his explanation sounded. Eyes widening, an eagerness to his voice, "I know where the banthas typically graze ... I could take you there." His hopeful face turned to Kitichik ...
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Kitichik and Deng would be able to tell that the teen has said his peace and is not hiding anything further.
Sep 1, 2026 5:39 am
"Or this Gand could be told where it is." Kitichik had been indulgent with the child, but he did not want to put him in any danger, if there was some kind of predator or even malicious actor out in the field. "If there is a bantha, wounded or dead, what killed it may still be in that place." His conjecture might reveal why he wanted Deng to accompany him - to determine the cause of death for anything nearby that might have spooked the herd.
Sep 1, 2026 12:38 pm
"Well no use standing around talking about it," Deng says. "Let's just get out there and get it over with."
Sep 1, 2026 12:46 pm
Shoulders drooping, eyes narrowing and mouth turning down in the beginnings of a frown, the disappointed teen would not be deterred as he defiantly met the Jedi's alien eyes, "I. I know all the local predators and, and can tell you which one may have caused any injuries or death and ... and if still there ... then, then how to calm it ... or scare it off."

Slightly turning, the youth looked to the Gand's companions for support. Reynar offered the young man a shrug, indicating he had no opinion either way.
Sep 2, 2026 3:40 pm
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With Kier gone, M8T kind of lost half of his narrative dynamic. Perhaps I pivot the droid to being a "security" droid for the colony or mine? Any objection to that Seuss?
Sep 2, 2026 7:30 pm
emsquared says:
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With Kier gone, M8T kind of lost half of his narrative dynamic. Perhaps I pivot the droid to being a "security" droid for the colony or mine? Any objection to that Seuss?
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I don't have a problem with that ... or if you want to narratively pivot you could just have Matey approach the Director and offer his services seeing the greater opportunity for action and steady work. Assuming as a droid on the run he would not necessarily have much 'loyalty' so to speak to Reynar.

Edit: I also noticed it appears that Kier may have returned. I have messaged him directly so maybe :fingers crossed: he has indeed returned to the site and will be eager to continue.
Sep 5, 2026 12:19 am
Kitichik folded his arms and looked towards the droid and doctor, confident they would agree that the small child might be unnecessarily endangered tagging along.
Sep 8, 2026 5:38 pm
Seuss says:
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I don't have a problem with that ... or .
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Yea, it's just that a big part of M8T's whole thing is social (and in that way: business) ineptitude, outside of coercive means so having him approach the Director doesn't feel right. I literally can't picture what he'd even say/a cohesive narrative in which he would approach them. And it could frankly cause further inconsistency down the line.

I'd prefer the security-droid pivot.
Sensing not the question hanging in the air, but rather the opportunity to confirm his programming, Matey chimes in, "If the child is to come with us, I can dedicate at least 67 percent of my capacity to protecting him."

Looking to the other citizen of the colony, "Sorry doctor, but he is a child."
Sep 9, 2026 7:08 am
"Could you not just point out on a map where we're going?" Deng asks the kid.
Sep 9, 2026 3:15 pm
Joining the morning protest, with little other options available since those laborers working the mining and extraction activities on strike, Thalen had joined his colleagues at the local watering hole. The interruption from the stampede and the unrelated, maybe, quake causing his companions to forget about their grievances against the company to drink away and congratulate each other on the earlier excitement and their role, however small, in 'saving' the encampment. Director Dorell, who had been for the past few minutes, was desperately trying to spur the workers to action, the quake having left the camp in disarray with the state of the mines currently unknown, however Thalen's coworkers would not be moved, barely registering the increasingly incessant Director. Eventually the irritated administrator's attention was diverted to a group of beings, unassociated with the company, that Thalen has seen interject themselves into the protest earlier. The group appeared to be harrassing a local, a young teen that Thalen had seen hanging around the encampment on occassion before. Frowning, the Director threw up his hands with a grumbled, "What now!", and began stalking towards the small band.

"I'm not a child," Kordath exclaimed, his face coloring as his eyes narrowed in sulky frustration, "and ... and I don't need protection."

Face scrunthing he took in the odd assembled group before settling on the doctor, "I can show you on a map but you can't go straight as the Bac-hawke flies.

"There are areas ... dangerous areas due to risk of rockslides or flash flooding ... tha, that you should avoid ... that a local guide would able to navigate you through."

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Just as an FYI, as it seems like I've not been entirely clear on the matter, but Kordath is a teenager equivalent to a 17-18 year old so still young and so still someone that you all might not want to expose to danger unnecessarily but wanted to be clear he is someone that could more or less 'handle his self'. As much as any 17-18 year old 'country boy' exposed to agriculture and hunting/fishing would be able to handle his self.

@GreyGriffin / emsquared / Furmyr - You would notice the Director has given up on getting the miners do work and is now walking towards the group, at a brisk pace, clearly annoyed.

@Knighthawke - Thalen can take the opportunity to insert his self into the conversation if he'd like, or observe from afar, or whatever but you can post his actions and/or thoughts. WELCOME! Officially to the game!
Sep 10, 2026 8:32 am
"Well, don't feel much like being buried under rock so guess you'll have to come along," Deng sighs. "Just stick in the back with me if things go sideways."

Deng realizes that if things go sideway, Kordath is probably far more prepared than him to deal with it.

Deng goes silent suddenly as he sees the director coming towards them. What now? he thinks to himself.

He move towards the director, with a forced smile on his face. "Director Dorell? Do you need something?"
Sep 10, 2026 7:01 pm
Thalen watched the, what to him seemed a rather heated, confrontation. While it seemed to be about an excursion and the need for a guide. Seeing the director beginning to rush over to most likely give some asinine answer to the question he was being asked, Thalen quickly stepped over, between Deng and the director, his hand extended in greeting.

"I believe that Director Dorell was coming over to offer you my services since he’s aware that I know my way around out in that terrain. I may not be local, but I have done a bit of guiding from time to time.

Thalen Darden, at your service."
Sep 11, 2026 2:11 am
The teen's eyes brightened as the doctor seemed to acquiesce, face turning towards the Jedi with a reluctant look of hope as Deng moved to intercept Director Dorell, only to be blocked in kind by one of the laborers, who the doctor seemed to recall was on the books as a scout.

Ignoring them both the Deputy Director of Operations, pushed past, "No. No. No!

"I already get enough complaints from the locals without you harassing one of their youths."


Stalking up to Matey and Kitichik, his frown took in the droid that clearly indicated that these situations were exactly why he was hired on in the first place. Forcing a smile he turned his attention on the Gand Jedi, "Master Jedi. It is my understanding you have developed somewhat of a rapport with the local population but perhaps you, and them, could respect the boundaries of the mining camp as I have asked our employees, particularly the more ... less refined, to respect the town's.

"Perhaps you can take your discussion elsewhere?"
To emphasize his point he turned to Matey, tilting his head towards the edge of the encampment before stalking off, pausing only to take in Deng and Thalen with an annoyed snort before returning to barking orders that were still falling on deaf ears.
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Just trying to nudge things along. Anyone of course can re-engage the Director in dialogue. Hopefully it is clear that Deng and Thalen are free to assist having more or less been released by the Director to assist.
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