Gyossait
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[ Korriban ]
The rumbling of the cage that was, in reality, a shuttle kept Gyossait's senses primed and aware as he gazed out of a small port window. It had been so long... this tiresome flight. Days, hours, weeks, all the different names for time that felt endless. Yet, the loneliness of the heart still does make it grow fonder. The one thing that was bearing down on Gyossait's mind was her, her face and those eyes. Nothing would ever scrape away the memory, the dream. Gyossait would chase it for an eternity if he had to, from one lifetime to the next. He would find her.
As the shuttle began to descend down upon an unknown world, Gyossait closed his eyes and melded with the ship's turbulence and unease. He pictured the fantasies - rather, the mere delusions of a place and time that never existed. Their special place. The gentle sky and the swaying fields of gold, the sweetened air and endless bliss. Gyossait could die this way, peacefully. But something in the back of his mind kept him from goin along with the comfort of death.
Something made him cling on in the very last seconds of acceptance.
Touchdown.
Gyossait's shuttle buried itself into a dune of compacted sand; a once beautifully shaped and weathered wave now demolished by the abrupt intrusion of burning durasteel. The cockpit was busted open from the inside-out, allowing Gyossait to stumble and then subsequently fall to his knees into the warm desert sand. The sun pierced through the visor of his helmet, blinding him for a moment.
The traveler staggered as got to his feet, looking around.
Was he dead? Was this it?
[member="Maelasi Eramar"]