Part 3 -
The Rodian walked into a big square room lit up by giant green lights in each corner. The one wall was just a giant window that allowed the viewer to see all of Nar Shaddaa city. In front of the massive window sat a chair.
"Did you find the Mandalorian, Plex?" A low but powerful voice that sounded almost as if it was purring with each word, asked the Rodian.
In his native tongue the Rodian replied,"Yes sir, I found he. He said his name is Otus Mandore."
"Hmmm.. One of the sons of Ferion." The voice muttered to himself.
"Him say he know where you are, sir. He say he come for you real soon, sir." The Rodian waited for a response.
"Was he alone."
The Rodian looked pleased. "No, no. He was with a Jedi. They say they get their team and come for you, sir."
The chair turned and revealed the source of the low voice, it was a Cathar. His eyes were green with black vertical slits and he had a full head and neck mane. He stood from his chair revealing his height at 6'8".
"A Jedi?" He asked again.
"Yes, sir." The Rodian confirmed.
"Did he show his identity, Plex?"
"He say his name one time." The Rodian scratched his head. "But, you only pay for info on the Mandalorian, no Jedi."
The Cathar walked closer towards Plex, trying to seem imposing to scare the alien. It worked.
"No kill sir! No kill!" The Rodian pleaded.
"Then please tell me what I want to know, Plex. I will not pay you, but I can offer you protection, for when the time of the 'Tri-ad' comes." He promises Plex.
Plex relaxes his body and speaks, "The Jedi say his name was Tyron Arous. He say you two were buds, when you were Jedi."
The Cathar stood silent,"Thank you, Plex. My men will compensate you at the door."
The Rodian bowed a couple of times,"Thank you Typhus, ye are good fella." He walked out of the room leaving Typhus alone.
Newond walked back to his seat, sat down and peered out the window at the cityscape. "Why would they send Tyron of all Jedi?" He questioned to himself.
He pondered to himself 'Tyron was one of the few Jedi I actually respected, he wasn't fake, he was truly a real person. Although he was strong with the force, his emotion's made him different from other Jedi. He had emotion, but he didn't let it control him. That is why I liked him, that is why I respected him. I haven't seen him since my departure of the Jedi Order, around the same time he became a knight. So why would he come? Why would the council send him here to put me down? It is a shame. I really liked Tyron, but I won't die. Not to him. The Tri-ad needs my skills and leadership to survive. No Jedi nor Sith will stop us.'
- End of Part 3 -