Kamda

Inside the Enclave, near the shooting range in the shadows, Claymore is waiting for Raven and Varina. He is doing his best to keep a low profile until they come. He's holding a briefcase with contents the two Mandalorians need to see. Along with a lot of other information he's heard at the Gala. It might not be the conventional Mandalorian way to get this info, but it's valuable to his people.

Varina, now with blaster and sword at hip, meandered on in holding a purse way too fancy for her. "Look what I got."

"Ha, looks like we both come bearing gifts." He holds up the briefcase. "So, what did you get?"

Raven's only gift was pockets full of pocketed food from the gala. At least for now.

She had gladly changed back into armor after leaving that awful place. "I can't believe they call that a party..." she shook her head. "Outsiders are weird."

"Well good, you're here. So, this briefcase contains ancient Mandalorians ruin found deep in the Alask desert, and documentation on findings thus far the Imp's have done." He opens the case to show them the contains.

"What?" Raven gawked a bit with surprise, then put another one of those fancy fingerfood pieces in her mouth to cover up her surprise.

"How old? I didn't know there were ruins here..."

"Only got some money. They won't miss it." For once, she was right.

"That might explain all the ones who gathered here before us. Still, a bit convenient." Varina crossed her arms. "Does anyone else know inside this place?"

"The documents say are about 2,000 years old, but I think they are older than that. You two might know a few people here who would be interested."

She rubbed her chin as she chewed her food.

"I happen to know someone who's a bit of a... book-nerd, to put it mildly. Librarian of sorts."

"I know her." Varina glanced around and sighed. "Maybe it's best we keep this to us?"

"Hmmm..."

Raven crossed her arms over her chest. "Are the Imps there now?"

"Ok, we can get she in maybe, but I think your sponsor or Mandalore needs to see this too. And I think it's safer to keep this briefcase in the Enclave." He closing the case.

"And let them take whatever is inside from us?" Varina dipped her head then flipped her hair back. "That came out wrong."

"Yes, the Imp's have a digsite going now. This data, some is dated today." holding the case close to his chest.

"Ok, let's calm down a bit, alright?" Raven spoke up, feeling it was a bit tense for a moment.

"Varina, Claymore found this, so I think that final call should be his. Though, I'd maybe suggest that we can check it out? Not attack or anything, but scout?"

She scratched her head. "... But why's the Empire interested in ruins of our people?"

"Why are they occupying our planet? Mandalore and her people are important." Varina then smiled, though it was more placating than genuine. "Fine, I can agree to that. I just think it's all too convenient to stumble upon a Mandalorian group right next to an ancient placd.

"I'd bet they already knew about it."

"It could be possible that they were aware of our people having been here before," Raven agreed, "but didn't know the specific areas. Or the details of what the Imps are doing there."

She hoped it wasn't some plot from Gar Saxon to find some ancient Mandalorian weapons, or something. Like still operational basilisk war-droids.

"Well, I am fine with doing that, like I said, I want this case something in the Enclave that is safe. I only trust the two of you, because you've the only people I have spent much time with. I've only been here for about a week. Who do you trust to keep it safe? Maybe the orange armored man."

"Safest to me is under my watch." Varina shrugged. "I'd sooner trust the librarian with it than that guy."

"I thought your sponsor worn orange armor? The guy I'm thinking of."