C'il
Character
C'il stared at the floor her mind somewhat fogged. She was exhausted, she was stressed, and she felt alone. She'd gotten separated from her ship with the other thraeda and started working with someone in the meantime so she could make her way back. That, apparently, was a mistake. Apparently some group called the 'Black Sun' considered them an enemy, and as a result, she became one too. They'd captured her.
Things got a little fuzzy after that, there was a lot of stress, at some point she'd gotten introduced to spice. That was...an experience. An ease on the rest of things. But now she also had almost been living in a bit of a blurred world. Each moment only focused a few steps ahead, escape wasn't really much of an option. She wasn't much of a fighter as far as she knew, and it wasn't like running from some kidnappers. This was a real criminal empire of some kind. Seemed far too much of a risk.
So now what? She was stuck, she didn't know what to do with herself, she didn't know how long she'd spend here, or spent, and she needed more. She needed freedom too, but what was the cost of that? She hadn't really even thought to ask any time recently that she could remember. What an awful galaxy, if only they hadn't gone out to explore. If only she'd been a part of the exploration, maybe this wouldn't have happened. They might even consider her dead by now...maybe they were dead by now, if it was this easy for things to go wrong maybe they ran into some pirate ship?
What good was it thinking about that. None. All there was left was to hope for something better.
Drakin K'latus Xolim
Things got a little fuzzy after that, there was a lot of stress, at some point she'd gotten introduced to spice. That was...an experience. An ease on the rest of things. But now she also had almost been living in a bit of a blurred world. Each moment only focused a few steps ahead, escape wasn't really much of an option. She wasn't much of a fighter as far as she knew, and it wasn't like running from some kidnappers. This was a real criminal empire of some kind. Seemed far too much of a risk.
So now what? She was stuck, she didn't know what to do with herself, she didn't know how long she'd spend here, or spent, and she needed more. She needed freedom too, but what was the cost of that? She hadn't really even thought to ask any time recently that she could remember. What an awful galaxy, if only they hadn't gone out to explore. If only she'd been a part of the exploration, maybe this wouldn't have happened. They might even consider her dead by now...maybe they were dead by now, if it was this easy for things to go wrong maybe they ran into some pirate ship?
What good was it thinking about that. None. All there was left was to hope for something better.
Drakin K'latus Xolim