saber safari

CORUSCANT "Hey! Be quiet down there," Drystan muttered, glancing at the rattling crate beside him as a chorus of high-pitched whining echoed from within. He sat on a bench in the Jedi Temple courtyard, elbow propped lazily atop the noisy container, eyes fixed on the datapad in his hands. The...

??? Rumble, rumble. Rattle, rattle. All Drystan could see was darkness—and smell... cleaning products? The sharp scent of cleanser assaulted his nostrils, rousing him slightly. Where was he? It was dark, cramped, and he could've sworn his elbow just bumped into a bottle of window spray. He...

AARGONAR Drystan raised a hand to block the sun's harsh rays beating down on the exposed skin of his face. With a slight tug, he brought up the hood of his cloak, shielding himself as he retracted his arm beneath its protective cover. He navigated a narrow path along the jagged crevices of the...