Aithne Charr
Heir of Fire
Charr felt much better now, away from the torture that had been Nar Shadaa and her mind, relatively, clear from the emotions of others. For now she sat alone, her hands pulling at a package she had taken from a stand and trying to open it. She was hiding in a corner of the backstreets, hidden under a bundle of cloth that acted like robes and a cloak as well as making her appear as a sack that had been left in the alley to be forgotten. She didn't want to draw attention to herself as it was and now that she had stolen and gotten away from the droids she was clutching at the bag she had gotten to get at the food inside.
The only other things on her were the crystal given to her by that man that had saved her and a small wolf like creature that was curled up in her lap, hidden by those same cloth folds and providing her with a sense of comfort. The creature had melded its mind to hers like it had her predecessor, though the sadness it felt was still there in its mind and as such was in her mind to. She had only known the man that had been this creature's friend for a short time, and that short time had been enough for her to receive more than she could understand from the man. Knowledge about the force, what she could do and other skills had been placed in her mind but she did not know what any of it meant.
In addition he had given her far more power than she was ready for and had already burnt herself numerous times in the few weeks she had had freedom so far. Her arms were scarred and barely able to remain healed between accidents. She didn't want to be around others because of the accidents in addition to this and it left her in her current situation with her head resting against the wall, eating as she had finally gotten the bag open. Her hand pulling out small wafers for her and the creature to eat as she sat in a ball, looking like nothing more than a sack.
[member="Darth Metus"]
The only other things on her were the crystal given to her by that man that had saved her and a small wolf like creature that was curled up in her lap, hidden by those same cloth folds and providing her with a sense of comfort. The creature had melded its mind to hers like it had her predecessor, though the sadness it felt was still there in its mind and as such was in her mind to. She had only known the man that had been this creature's friend for a short time, and that short time had been enough for her to receive more than she could understand from the man. Knowledge about the force, what she could do and other skills had been placed in her mind but she did not know what any of it meant.
In addition he had given her far more power than she was ready for and had already burnt herself numerous times in the few weeks she had had freedom so far. Her arms were scarred and barely able to remain healed between accidents. She didn't want to be around others because of the accidents in addition to this and it left her in her current situation with her head resting against the wall, eating as she had finally gotten the bag open. Her hand pulling out small wafers for her and the creature to eat as she sat in a ball, looking like nothing more than a sack.
[member="Darth Metus"]