A brilliant fire
Gala
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Vera did her best to return the hug, even though her little arms could barely manage to wrap around him. She wanted to be strong like her dad though, so she squeezed back and looked at him with another brave smile. She was ready for this mission and it was going to be an awesome time together. Maybe they'd get to save the Hill people from impending doom or help some prince or princess complete their life's most important task.
Her imagination was running wild.
"Mhmm, so you can bully her with it." Vera shot him another familiar grin, though this one came straight from her father. She then started walking again, and soon enough, they'd find a passage between the hills where a stone arch had been built. There was writing in a language they hadn't ever seen before, and on a walkway high up, several pale-blue figures moved. They were dressed in simple clothes made of materials scavenged in the wild.
They seemed and felt suspicious and looked down at the two approaching Jedi.
"They don't seem nice..." Vera said, a little oblivious to why people would be wary of them.