The Arch Wilder
Once again, Vulpesen found himself in an old ship with Alex in his co-pilot seat. And just like before, they were making another landing on the forest clearing of the planet Myrkrr. However, there were a few things different. One of those things was that both were completely covered in blood, dirt, and oh that's right, sadness at the fact that they had just felt two deaths of some people they actually had a respect for. It wasn't hard at all for Vulpesen to increase his presence in the dark side of the force. He was so full of sadness and pain that his presence was naturally dark so long as he didn't try to avoid it. However, such a thing would pass in about a minute as he finally entered the force neutral zone of the planet.
Relief, finally he was safe from the depression that threatened to swallow him up. Of course, he was still sad but at least it wasn't being amplified by the force. Though, it wasn't himself that he was worried about. Alexandra had apparently been close to Boolon Murr and turning to face her, Vulpesen wore a face of worry as he started to take off his mask. "Home again and away from hell. Feel free to let it out now that no one can sense us."
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
Relief, finally he was safe from the depression that threatened to swallow him up. Of course, he was still sad but at least it wasn't being amplified by the force. Though, it wasn't himself that he was worried about. Alexandra had apparently been close to Boolon Murr and turning to face her, Vulpesen wore a face of worry as he started to take off his mask. "Home again and away from hell. Feel free to let it out now that no one can sense us."
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]