Laira Darkhold
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Walking into the docking bay, I took a quick look around and found a spot at the bar. I hadn't seen combat recently but it helped to be prepared, even here. Even in this place of security, so I wore my own security, my armor, scored and marked with battle of weeks past, but still strong, still in one piece. As I took my seat at the bar, I gave a good look around the pub.
Supposedly this was the rest and recreation area for the Silver Jedi, a group I had only met a single member of. I was looking forward to meeting and fighting alongside many more of them, maybe even helping a lot of them out, after all that was the whole reason I joined the Order in the first place. To help as many people as I could, kill as many Sith as I could, and keep as many folks alive as I could.
Supposedly this was the rest and recreation area for the Silver Jedi, a group I had only met a single member of. I was looking forward to meeting and fighting alongside many more of them, maybe even helping a lot of them out, after all that was the whole reason I joined the Order in the first place. To help as many people as I could, kill as many Sith as I could, and keep as many folks alive as I could.