There's a brand new dance
There were so many ways to make a living in this galaxy. Coming from Firefist, and representing an off shoot of the Fallanassi, one that even Dani was kicked out of, gave her so many ideas, but it felt that she was counter to most people in this galaxy. Crime and war were the orders of the day in this galaxy. People out to push their own agenda on others. But only a few helped each other out in a way that meant any thing beyond protecting them from a war they didn't create.
Rolas was a technological world but it had markings of a world that was well protected and preserved. A green and blue gem with renewable energy sources.
And Dani was trying to bring that to the world of Belazura. People were knowing that the world was a technological nightmare, with mining turning the once pristine world into something worse. But they knew that they could find help and assistance on the world.
Dani, working with Zeni and the rest of ZINO had founded a small out of the way camp. The camp was part of an old village that was emptied out during the digs and was eventually reclaimed by the landscape, compliments of the Ithorians who came around. The area was set up for those peaceful adventurers in the world. Racers, and explorers, scientists, and environmentalists.
The Rolas Fallanassi was actually sitting in her new shop. Her larger vessel was there, hooked up to the garage she was working out of. Her fighter-racer was parked there, part of its engine removed and in pieces before her and the astromech. The outside of the garage had 'Stellaris Repairs' painted on the outside of it.
"Shouldn't be too bad of a day, some racers are still on world, Mack. They may be needing things. And I think the protest may have finally ended, so there may be more people coming back home…" Dani said halfheartedly to the astromech that wasn't asking questions, just working on her fighter-racer.
Rolas was a technological world but it had markings of a world that was well protected and preserved. A green and blue gem with renewable energy sources.
And Dani was trying to bring that to the world of Belazura. People were knowing that the world was a technological nightmare, with mining turning the once pristine world into something worse. But they knew that they could find help and assistance on the world.
Dani, working with Zeni and the rest of ZINO had founded a small out of the way camp. The camp was part of an old village that was emptied out during the digs and was eventually reclaimed by the landscape, compliments of the Ithorians who came around. The area was set up for those peaceful adventurers in the world. Racers, and explorers, scientists, and environmentalists.
The Rolas Fallanassi was actually sitting in her new shop. Her larger vessel was there, hooked up to the garage she was working out of. Her fighter-racer was parked there, part of its engine removed and in pieces before her and the astromech. The outside of the garage had 'Stellaris Repairs' painted on the outside of it.
"Shouldn't be too bad of a day, some racers are still on world, Mack. They may be needing things. And I think the protest may have finally ended, so there may be more people coming back home…" Dani said halfheartedly to the astromech that wasn't asking questions, just working on her fighter-racer.