Digital Shadow
Aren was feeling a little out of sorts, and she didn't know why. Her life had recently taken a turn for the better, and she had been making good credits working with the Mandalorians. She shook her head as she walked the run-down streets of a familiar haunt of hers on Denon. This was where she hunted and searched for the low, those lost to their miser,y and wouldn't be missed by any family. In theory, at least. So far, she had been able to collect and experiment on these people without getting caught.
She was confident that she wouldn't get caught and quickly selected her next target. A young man in drab garb leaned heavily against the wall of the filthy alley. Just the kind of person she was looking for. One who had decided this was the end for him and threw his life away on drugs or drink. She would offer him a chance at a better life and leave out that he might die in the process. Many of her attempts had lived on and moved beyond her touch. However, some of them had died, and she needed to remove the evidence of her actions.
Approaching the stranger, she held a ration bar out to him. There was a good chance he hadn't eaten and would take the offered food.
"Would you like a second chance at a better life?"
Kas Larsen
She was confident that she wouldn't get caught and quickly selected her next target. A young man in drab garb leaned heavily against the wall of the filthy alley. Just the kind of person she was looking for. One who had decided this was the end for him and threw his life away on drugs or drink. She would offer him a chance at a better life and leave out that he might die in the process. Many of her attempts had lived on and moved beyond her touch. However, some of them had died, and she needed to remove the evidence of her actions.
Approaching the stranger, she held a ration bar out to him. There was a good chance he hadn't eaten and would take the offered food.
"Would you like a second chance at a better life?"
Kas Larsen