Feral and Savage were leading Dogma around the village. Every Zabrak was male with yellow or orange skin, none of them quite had Maul's red skin. The Nightbrothers were staring at Dogma and whispering to each other, most likely about him. It's like they never saw a human or a human clone before. They probably never have, Dogma realized. Feral was sticking close to Savage, it was clear these two were brothers. Another reminder about my brothers, Dogma thought with a sigh. I wonder how Rex and General Skywalker are doing, I hope not many of my brothers have died since I was taken prisoner. Dogma felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning around he saw it was Maul's father, Viscus. "Dogma, welcome to our village. I am hoping you will be staying here awhile with Maul, it's not everyday a Nightbrother finds his mate." Viscus said. Feral and Savage were still walking on ahead, they hadn't seen Viscus yet. Dogma was unsure,"I'm not sure how long we'll stay, Mandalore is doing okay so far, but I think Maul will be wanting us to go back soon." Dogma said. Viscus was leading Dogma to a small house, the Zabrak seemed rather insistent. Dogma was following him, growing uneasy. Viscus turned around to face Dogma,"Dogma, you must be quite thirsty from your trip over here. Would you like something to drink" Dogma nodded, truthfully he was also pretty hungry, and Viscus was being kind enough to offer Dogma something to drink. The old Nightbrother pulled out a clear bottle filled with a bright green liquid, he offered it to Dogma. The Clonetrooper took it, well, I thought he meant water but apparently not. Dogma thought. Just as Dogma uncorked the bottle, he heard Feral and Savage outside. Dogma forgot all about the strange green liquid, and hurried outside, leaving a very frustrated Viscus.

Apparently Viscus is going to be the meddling old guy who yells, "If it wasn't for you meddling kids". Yeah... I'm weird. Until next time!