Outfit: Robes
Equipment: Lightsaber,
Bracelet,
Earrings,
Seer Stone,
Wayfinder's Flare,
Engagement Ring
Companion: Isari
Tag: OPEN
[Thanks for the invite Bri]
Naboo was almost too beautiful for words. Eve had spent the early morning wandering Theed’s sunlit streets, marvelling at fountains carved from pale stone and windows overflowing with flowering vines. Every corner seemed to glow, alive with music and colour. It reminded her, just a little, of the way Eshan's capital looked in the spring, but softer and grander somehow.
More than once, she caught herself smiling foolishly at strangers, swept up in the elegance of it all. And each time, her thoughts slipped away to Tigris. She pictured them here together, walking hand in hand beneath arched bridges, laughing over sweet pastries by the river.
Maybe… even on their honeymoon.
At that thought, her cheeks flushed pink. She lifted her hand, fingers brushing the delicate band of her engagement ring. It still felt new, like a tiny star of light hidden against her skin.
A soft nudge against her ankle pulled her from her thoughts. She looked down to find Isari blinking up at her, silver eyes bright beneath those sleek silver stripes. The little fox tilted her head and gave a quiet chuff, as though scolding Eve for drifting off into daydreams.
"Alright, alright," Eve murmured with a smile.
"We’re going."
She made her way toward the temple, visa tucked into the pouch at her hip, Isari trotting beside her with a tail like a white silk plume. Eve was aware, keenly so, that she was a guest here. The New Jedi Order was far from the High Republic’s domain, and stepping into another temple felt a little like stepping into someone else’s home. But as she climbed the broad marble steps, all those nerves melted away.
The temple rose before her in graceful tiers of stone and glass, sunlight glinting off domed roofs. Vines twisted around white columns, swaying gently in the warm breeze. She stood still a long moment, her sole silve eye tracing every detail. It was so different from Tython's plains, so different from Coruscant’s steel towers. She could almost feel the Force humming through the marble itself, calm and serene.
Following a soft path lined with flowers, Eve found herself in the gardens. A hush hung over the space, as though the air itself was holding its breath. Isari nosed curiously among the blossoms, delicate paws silent on the stone path.
Eve let her fingertips trail across petals in shades of pale blue and creamy white, inhaling the soft, green scent of leaves warmed by sun. For a moment, she simply stood there, eyes closed, listening to birdsong and the quiet trickle of a nearby fountain. She felt her heartbeat slow, felt the familiar warmth of the Force weaving around her.
She opened her eyes, a shy smile curving her lips. Even if she was an outsider… she was glad she’d come.
And perhaps… she hoped someone might say hello.