Tatooine. A very hot planet where the majority of the community are either farmers, smugglers and all manner of scum working as bounty hunters or for the crime lords who own this planet. Azara was beginning to rethink why she'd come here.
The magic user had been traveling to find others like herself but was not having much luck. From planet to planet she asked and searched for anyone who knew anything about finding those who had the same talents as her. During her travels she needed to reach one other planet but the shuttle's route involved a drop off at Tatooine where she would need to wait for another shuttle before going onward. With no other choice Azara was stuck on the sand-ball planet until then.
With her hood up and her eyes down the girl made her way through the market place of Moss Isley, trying to at least find something to eat or drink while she waited. As much shade as her hood provided she was still getting hot from the heat of the suns in the sky. She tried to ignore this as she trekked on, wanting to keep herself hidden from any unfriendly eyes.
@[member="Vulpesen"]
The magic user had been traveling to find others like herself but was not having much luck. From planet to planet she asked and searched for anyone who knew anything about finding those who had the same talents as her. During her travels she needed to reach one other planet but the shuttle's route involved a drop off at Tatooine where she would need to wait for another shuttle before going onward. With no other choice Azara was stuck on the sand-ball planet until then.
With her hood up and her eyes down the girl made her way through the market place of Moss Isley, trying to at least find something to eat or drink while she waited. As much shade as her hood provided she was still getting hot from the heat of the suns in the sky. She tried to ignore this as she trekked on, wanting to keep herself hidden from any unfriendly eyes.
@[member="Vulpesen"]