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Location: A good hike outside of Silvers Rest, Kashyyyk.
Kashyyyk always felt like home to Milla, which was kinda odd really, since she has never been on the home planet of her species or even knew what her species was. Even still, something about the towering trees and wet and humid environment that stirred something distant and familiar in her. The feeling was a good one though fleeting at times, and only acquired when she was able to escape the confines of the Silvers Rest and roam free in the jungles.
Amongst the towering wroshyr trees, where the soft rains fell and steam rose from the warm grounds. A fast moving padawan flitted through the giant ferns and undergrowth. Bare feet making almost no sound as they skipped through mud puddles, bounced across patches of moss and balanced on think tree roots. Sharp blue eyes took in every detail even at the speeds she was moving. The padawan moved through the undergrowth with the grace of a dancer. Which was good, cause she had places to be.
A new rumored set of ruins had been spotted not far from Silvers Rest itself. Rumored as in no one had been out there yet to check on them. To Milla, that was good, that meant a new adventure. Also it meant she got to escape the temple for a while.
Milla came to a quick stop on a low hanging tree branch at the edge of a clearing. Hunkering down, her tail wrapped around the branch for support. She paused and took in her surroundings. Listening, watching. After a moment or two, she pulled a datapad out of her pocket and began to check the map on the ruins location. She had been traveling for longer than she had hoped, but she was very close now.
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