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Taylir Ruyot Urcir—Preserving History, a Conference
by Mithril_and_Acorns
Satine frowned when she caught sight of the tiny figure that stepped on stage. It was that jedi youngling! The one who wanted to study armor of all things. She rolled her eyes. Boys were so barbaric. Jaster smiled at Ob’ika reassuringly before turning back to address the audience. “We have heard from many distinguished scholars and speakers this morning, and our next presenter is one that I am personally honored and privileged to introduce as our keynote presenter. It has nothing to do with the fact that he happens to by my bu’ad…” He teased, earning a few laughs from the audience, and a frown across the Kryz’ika’s face. “I present Taylir’ika Ob’ika be’Mereel.” Or, Ob’ika attends his first conference as a presenter. There are crying ba’buirs. Proud buir’e. A snoring jetii, and a burn so bad it was like they fell in the fiery pits of Mustafar.