Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[FalconEddy]

As Eduardo Marquez entered the bar, he felt the eyes of all those inside upon him.

He's always been the quiet type... Spent most of his nights at home taking care of his madrezita and the days working at the shipyard in Tripoli and flying around in his Titan.

That was until a week ago, when he joined the Brotherhood.
Now that he was part of a group he had to change his ways... Become more sociable and start meeting people.
That's why he went to that place.

He sat down and signaled the bartender.

- Bring me something non alcoholic, please - Eduardo asked
- Non alcoholic? What are you, a priest?
- No, amigo... I'm just not used to drinking... Besides, I'm heading back to space soon... Don't want to fly around drunk.
- Alright, newbie... you're the boss...

As the bartender fetched his drink, Eduardo looked around...
Everyone had a heavy look... as if they were carrying the world's weight on their shoulders. He sighed and looked back at the bartender.

- Here ya go, newbie... This is what my gramma likes to drink. Enjoy.
- I will... Gracias.
- So, what do you make of all this mess that's going on lately?
- Well, things don't look good for our side, really. First the conflict with the Benitez, now the war with the Coalition... And it seems the Nomads are getting closer to our doorstep every day.
- What do you think the Brotherhood should do, newbie?
- Me? - Eduardo let out a smile - I'm just a newbie... What do I know?

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Tra'Orar[M] - Mandalorian