Warden of the Sky
Objective 3: Be somewhere else. Anywhere else.
Word had a way from spreading.
Spacers' tales and murmurs through the Hydian Way. While her connection to [member="Jorus Merrill"] had faded some in the subsequent years, there was still just a tiny bit of knowing. A knowing perhaps granted from the affection she had for the Warden or perhaps due to the whims of the Corellian Gods. Be it as it may, this far out to the ends of the galaxy brought one blonde haired Warden looking to confirm it herself.
All she had was faith; more often than naught, it held true regardless.
She was getting on there, years and the like reflecting upon new crow's feet at the corner's of her eyes. In the few strands of silver in her hair. Yet there was no denying that same whimsical smile that seemed to permanently linger upon Chloe Blake's face.
This particular spaceport was surprisingly packed, but Chloe found a place to park the Aurora Hawk. Stepping out into the light from the loading ramp, the Warden brought her hand up to shield her eyes from the brightness of the sun.
"Well now, what we have here?"
Word had a way from spreading.
Spacers' tales and murmurs through the Hydian Way. While her connection to [member="Jorus Merrill"] had faded some in the subsequent years, there was still just a tiny bit of knowing. A knowing perhaps granted from the affection she had for the Warden or perhaps due to the whims of the Corellian Gods. Be it as it may, this far out to the ends of the galaxy brought one blonde haired Warden looking to confirm it herself.
All she had was faith; more often than naught, it held true regardless.
She was getting on there, years and the like reflecting upon new crow's feet at the corner's of her eyes. In the few strands of silver in her hair. Yet there was no denying that same whimsical smile that seemed to permanently linger upon Chloe Blake's face.
This particular spaceport was surprisingly packed, but Chloe found a place to park the Aurora Hawk. Stepping out into the light from the loading ramp, the Warden brought her hand up to shield her eyes from the brightness of the sun.
"Well now, what we have here?"