Onley Xiangu
Scum of the Earth
Arkania
Maybe it was his blood, or maybe Uncle Jared had just thrown them on enough planets for his sensitivity to climate to be all but gone. Either way the cold of Arkania didn’t bother him as they emerged off the ship in to a surprisingly massive cavern in which most of the traffic passed through on this side of the planet. Perhaps another lesson from Uncle Ovmar, he immediately scanned the area for something that planned on immediately killing him once he took a step forward. Nothing yet.
As above, so below, [member="Silas of Ossus"] was at his side.
They moved like they had no intention besides looking around. Onley was half Arkanian after all and could ostensibly simply long to understand his heritage. (Laughable, considering anyone who’d known his Father back in the day would have balked at the notion of blood’s importance. Life sucks, and then you die. What else matters?) There were no rule laws stating they couldn’t walk around near the larger of the mines, and besides - Onley didn’t really want in there anyway. He just wanted a smaller entrance, maybe a side door, somewhere they might be missed sneaking in to steal… Was that so wrong?
“I can’t decide if this is an improvement or worse than somewhere Ovmar might have dropped us…”