[SIZE=10pt]Hoth[/SIZE]
No specific location
A man was walking through a snowstorm in the endless desert of snow that was Hoth. He was exhausted and tired. His usually black cloak was now almost completely white from all the snow that had been blown at him by the unrelenting winds of this cold storm. He was bleeding and leaving a trail of red behind him as he walked. The man didn't walk aimlessly though, he was walking towards a bit of metal that reflected the small bits of sunlight that got through. A feeling of relief got over the man as he walked towards the bit of metal. The closer he got the more he recognized what exactly it was and the feeling of relief turned into one of happiness. He had finally reached his goal.
5 Hours earlier.
This spaceport on Hoth was rather busy today. There were ships landing and taking every couple of minutes. Aboard one of those ships was Alendarius. He had been traveling under a false name and while trying to suppress his force signature. After all, Hoth wasn't in Sith space and he would surely get killed if they discovered he was one of the Empire's servants. That was why he was trying to hide his face with the shadow his hood cast. But just to be sure, he wore extra gauntlets that covered his Hands and a breathing mask that covered his mouth and parts of his nose. After he had left the ship he as on, he made his way towards a small shop that was selling speeders. His pace was quick. He wanted to enter the shop as quickly as possible to get the speeder and then ride of to do whatever he was here to do.
@[member="Serock Hoath"] @[member="Aella Cadeyrn"]
No specific location
A man was walking through a snowstorm in the endless desert of snow that was Hoth. He was exhausted and tired. His usually black cloak was now almost completely white from all the snow that had been blown at him by the unrelenting winds of this cold storm. He was bleeding and leaving a trail of red behind him as he walked. The man didn't walk aimlessly though, he was walking towards a bit of metal that reflected the small bits of sunlight that got through. A feeling of relief got over the man as he walked towards the bit of metal. The closer he got the more he recognized what exactly it was and the feeling of relief turned into one of happiness. He had finally reached his goal.
5 Hours earlier.
This spaceport on Hoth was rather busy today. There were ships landing and taking every couple of minutes. Aboard one of those ships was Alendarius. He had been traveling under a false name and while trying to suppress his force signature. After all, Hoth wasn't in Sith space and he would surely get killed if they discovered he was one of the Empire's servants. That was why he was trying to hide his face with the shadow his hood cast. But just to be sure, he wore extra gauntlets that covered his Hands and a breathing mask that covered his mouth and parts of his nose. After he had left the ship he as on, he made his way towards a small shop that was selling speeders. His pace was quick. He wanted to enter the shop as quickly as possible to get the speeder and then ride of to do whatever he was here to do.
@[member="Serock Hoath"] @[member="Aella Cadeyrn"]