Darth Vaildra
A Man of Many Sins
The breeze danced through Hakora's short air creating a slow waltz on his head. He watched as the wind ripped through the grass and the trees, but for what reason? Fear maybe, excitement at what was to come, the emotion Hakora was feeling he could not quite place. He began his journey again with one step at a time as he made his way towards the Sanctum. He was a member of the Vitae Alliance, but he knew his goals of fighting for peace required him to fight alongside other groups and help them. He wore his Echani armor without the helmet. On his right and left hip were two lightsabers and a katana. On the back of his belt were two curved daggers.
What he was going to find in this place, he did not know.
What he was going to find in this place, he did not know.