[Obi-Wan is there waiting for him. Once he catches sight of Mando arriving, he motions for him to follow. Leading the Mandalorian into the Spire and sitting in one of the many cushions surrounding the healing crystals of fire upon the large pedestal. Motioning for him to do the same.]
[He nods to Obi-wan, following the Jedi through the Temple. Pausing for a moment, as he takes in the spire room. He remembers the healing crystals, from when Obi got them. There's a moment before he sits down on one of the cushions nearest Obi-wan.]
It's not round like yours. [Or at least from what he's seen they're all cylindrical.] But it's similar enough. [He hopes he's not wasting Obi's time with this. Still he'll reach under his cloak, and pull out a black handle, that Obi-wan knows all too well.] Woke up to this thing under my mattress.
[That does indeed look familiar and despite his composure, Obi-Wan draws in a breath. But was it actually the saber he thought it was? There was only one way to be certain.]
May I?
[The Jedi holds out his hand, clearly asking Din to let him hold the weapon.]
[Taking the hilt carefully, Obi-Wan paused and held it in his hands. Simply staring at it for several moments. Eventually though he takes it in one hand to hold it properly, and ignited the weapon.
What appeared was the signature, strange blade. Black with cracks of white light throughout. Giving off an eerie glow that seemed so unnatural compared to all the other lightsabers he had ever seen.
It was then that memories flashed through his mind. His eyes staring vacantly at the blade as he relived the moments he had last seen this weapon. Fingers tightening around the hilt until he finally deactivated it. A hand moving down his face with a sigh.]
[Din's quiet as he watches Obi-wan with the hilt. The igniting of the blade makes him lean back a little. It's certainly not like any of the lightsabers he's seen, specially in color. The sound of it is also so different. Yet there's a strange beauty to it, as well.
But he's also watching Obi-wan's reaction to it. The intake of breath wasn't lost on him.]
[Obi-Wan says this with another sigh as he holds the hilt in his hands again. Quietly pondering it and why the Agrii would give it to this Mandalorian who seemed to know nothing about it.]
It was used to kill someone I cared for deeply, as an act of revenge.
[Din's wondering that too. He'd never seen it, until it showed up here. ...and well, that answer isn't really helping his questioning any. What the hell, Agrii.]
...why the kriff did the Agrii give it to me. [He might also be feeling a tad guilty bringing it to Obi-wan.]
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Sure. Be there soon. [And true o his word, it doesn't take him long to get to the Temple grounds and look for Obi-wan..]
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It's not round like yours. [Or at least from what he's seen they're all cylindrical.] But it's similar enough. [He hopes he's not wasting Obi's time with this. Still he'll reach under his cloak, and pull out a black handle, that Obi-wan knows all too well.] Woke up to this thing under my mattress.
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May I?
[The Jedi holds out his hand, clearly asking Din to let him hold the weapon.]
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What appeared was the signature, strange blade. Black with cracks of white light throughout. Giving off an eerie glow that seemed so unnatural compared to all the other lightsabers he had ever seen.
It was then that memories flashed through his mind. His eyes staring vacantly at the blade as he relived the moments he had last seen this weapon. Fingers tightening around the hilt until he finally deactivated it. A hand moving down his face with a sigh.]
I know this lightsaber.
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But he's also watching Obi-wan's reaction to it. The intake of breath wasn't lost on him.]
Take it, not good memories.
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[Obi-Wan says this with another sigh as he holds the hilt in his hands again. Quietly pondering it and why the Agrii would give it to this Mandalorian who seemed to know nothing about it.]
It was used to kill someone I cared for deeply, as an act of revenge.
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...why the kriff did the Agrii give it to me. [He might also be feeling a tad guilty bringing it to Obi-wan.]
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[Really he doesn’t. Though he could take a few wild guesses.]
It likely has to do with you being a Mandalorian. Though you’re not from clan Vizsla or Kryze.