Short Swords
Ariana du Couteau, Jedi Noble
Location: Thyrsus
Objective: Find a Sun Guard Relic
Ariana reached for the ends of her jacket and pulled them together tightly, a gust of wind had a harsh temperament as it blew bitter sand all around. From the harsh sunrays to the unforgiving desert climate, Thyrsus proved every bit inhospitable to those born outside of the planet’s surface. For the young du Couteau’s part, she had braved the trek down to the planet due to a rumor of an ancient relic. Damian, her brother, had warned of the naturally occurring dangers but as well potential hostilities of others seeking the relic of a bygone age.
“Hgmh,” an unsightly sound erupted from her lips, barely managing to find cover inside a large market hall.
The people of Thyrsus had built their civilization to accommodate their planet’s unforgiving nature, building depressed well below the surface-level, underground habitats to thick and strong walls to shield against the harsh sand-storms. Ariana exhaled deeply in a somewhat happy exhaustion, she had survived another day on this accursed planet. The delicate noble Tetan flower had battled many opponents of all variety but fighting against a planet was a rather novel occurrence in her life.
Finding the nearest tavern, Ariana charged ahead to grab the attention of the bartender and demand their coldest refreshment. She lifted up her goggles and lowered her mouthcover, a quick thanks to the bartender and Ariana gulped several gracious amounts of cold water. She forced herself to stop, an attempt to save herself from drowning on dry land.
“Another glass sir and as well as a drink with some energy,” Ariana requested as she slid forward a credit chip.
There was still enough time to explore the next area on her map before the night arrived but she could feel her stamina waning. I need to grab a few stims to keep myself going. She wanted nothing to do with a night-time trek across the Thyrsusian desert. Nothing good ever came out of a night time adventure in her experience.
Location: Thyrsus
Objective: Find a Sun Guard Relic
Ariana reached for the ends of her jacket and pulled them together tightly, a gust of wind had a harsh temperament as it blew bitter sand all around. From the harsh sunrays to the unforgiving desert climate, Thyrsus proved every bit inhospitable to those born outside of the planet’s surface. For the young du Couteau’s part, she had braved the trek down to the planet due to a rumor of an ancient relic. Damian, her brother, had warned of the naturally occurring dangers but as well potential hostilities of others seeking the relic of a bygone age.
“Hgmh,” an unsightly sound erupted from her lips, barely managing to find cover inside a large market hall.
The people of Thyrsus had built their civilization to accommodate their planet’s unforgiving nature, building depressed well below the surface-level, underground habitats to thick and strong walls to shield against the harsh sand-storms. Ariana exhaled deeply in a somewhat happy exhaustion, she had survived another day on this accursed planet. The delicate noble Tetan flower had battled many opponents of all variety but fighting against a planet was a rather novel occurrence in her life.
Finding the nearest tavern, Ariana charged ahead to grab the attention of the bartender and demand their coldest refreshment. She lifted up her goggles and lowered her mouthcover, a quick thanks to the bartender and Ariana gulped several gracious amounts of cold water. She forced herself to stop, an attempt to save herself from drowning on dry land.
“Another glass sir and as well as a drink with some energy,” Ariana requested as she slid forward a credit chip.
There was still enough time to explore the next area on her map before the night arrived but she could feel her stamina waning. I need to grab a few stims to keep myself going. She wanted nothing to do with a night-time trek across the Thyrsusian desert. Nothing good ever came out of a night time adventure in her experience.