Saryana Lynae
New Beginnings Are Found In The Strangest Places
Saryana shivered in the cold early morning air as she left the cantina. She was tired of this life, tired of being a dancer, and tired of all the supposed men begging to take her home after her shift. She hated working nights most of all, that was the time when most of the low-lifes were out drinking. The only reason she kept the job was because it put food on her table and roof over her head. She didn't enjoy it by any means, but if it kept her from starving or living in a gutter she would grin and bear it until she found an alternative. She wished someone would come take her away from this life style, but alas no one had ever come to rescue her.