Articles by Efret Farr

Dialogue co-written with Aaaine Set a few weeks after the DE invasion of Coruscant

fa-play fa-pause The nightmares had started. Efret sat on a rock bench overlooking the sand garden, the robe she rarely wore draping off the back. A few feet ahead of her, a mandala slowly traced itself in the tan grains. The meditative monotony wasn’t helping. She should have known it...