The Wild Bear
Someone
Ulfric Draycon
Nar Kreeta ,
Black Sun Territory
Nar Kreeta ,
Black Sun Territory
The canyons were in a silent and nonlethal crumps, while the dawn was awakening on the sight. Those creatures that wade for the day began singing their own chirps. On a long distance there were loud roars. The new day sprouted on the tranquil planet, where it was like off of the grasses that will grow as the day strike out on those. The sun gazed on the valleys of Nar Kreeta, whereas the clouds drifted upon the sky, yet there were few dangers that surround such beautiful surrounding - one is the Syndicate. Meanwhile, Ulfric thumps out a fist on series of boulders on a slope, with a sense of feebleness right crawling on his face. Sweat came down from the Dark Jedi, as he rusts the boots of his, colliding with the natural rough surface of the slope. Marks of scratches from the failures of his brought him more misery, while being faced by the sun's heat. His pain was vulnerable on his face, with tears dripping over his mourning eyes as the hot weather continues in agony. Twas a long time for him to level up to the dangerous rocks, since he was not a mountain lover himself. On an unfortunate path, he nearly slipped while taking a wrong slab, but lucky enough not to plunge to his death under the tall height of the series. Gradually he have gone on after he leapt up his eyes under, unveiling the instinctivly immense structure of the colossal landscape. The plateaus of seemingly torment came upon as the rogue force sensitive went to the breastwork of the structure, with a slight wrinkled expression jolting on his face. His dark cloak of woolen made him veil himself to harm. Series of rocks fell as he climbs into the horizontal path, as Ulfric looked down on the fallen debris. He then stepped cautiously on a single slab that pushed against the canyon rock. His sockets came dim, and his hands were covered in dust. His eyes were sewn shot on the humid air, while he came at the peak of the canyon,, whereas he will lay down on a shiftless motion. Boasts of loud and cackling laughter came from a farther distance came, wherein it could be either those flicky Hutts, or the criminals of the Black Sun. Whatever it was, the Knight came into a shadow of a lump, wherein he will be tucked away. The plateau was senseless and smothered by the heat of the sun, as wind quickly fades on a short breadth. There came silence, capturing the serenity of the innocent environment.
~ Hoo. ~
~ Hah. ~
As the apprentice of the dark inhaled, and spat an exhale as he gazes into the self-perceiving nature of Nar Kreeta, where he would then spatter a few drops of murky saliva right near a water passage, which is often filled with these - green, murky water. Ulfric was not surprised off of the fluid, since he had been consuming it since he disembarked on the planet . He scratches his back and wields his bow from a distance, witnessing a furry mammal of a rodent descent, a rabbit it was. In his side was a trusty hilt of duraplast, when if it was ignited, it would spark a yellow aura on its corners with a blade of light between. Back on the hunting, the self-proclaimed Dragon Knight of his own homeworld had aimed, on an cute innocent creature. The main capital of the Nar Kreeta was a criminal underworld, basically home for the hutt crime lords and poodoo. You can travel it from a long distance, but be careful of those pesky bounty hunters waiting to cut your heads off - advisable to keep your head off the trees. Corpses of different species came upon the still plains, while hired mercenaries tasked by crime lords guarded a trapdoor eventually leading to the black market. Ulfric was eager to crawl underneath this dark tunnels just to peek on one conversation entrusted to him by the Reformation - those off of the plans of the filthy syndicate on the planet. The Dark Jedi got in his back and started to journey down the rocky landscapes. Unknowingly to him, he got his head on a list by a bounty hunter, nowhere to be seen, but is near him as series of wooden blocks came upon his sight, with two silhouettes coming upon. Ulfric had his gaze upon the two figurines, with their tattered clothes and unpleasant drunk smell came off their clothing , seemingly getting down on his mood.
" Stinky smell, your tinker bells. I wonder when did this fellas last take a bath. "
Ulfric would then fling up his messy hair and veils himself on a nearby boulder and ran to a field of green, whereas he would crawl into a crack of a natural limestone cave . At the distance was a mysterious man, with a deadly motion right across the leather jacket of his, and had a mask cladded with metal. The man strolled into the raspy fields on a loud rump, as he approaches on a stone slab near the fells and sits onto, as the quiet trees abrade in a violent way and birds began chirping louder, while waiting for a victim to claim, as the Knight notices the man coming up by the corner, ready to strike on his next move on the unknown stranger...