Tall Mute Goblin Lady
Obroa-skai was nothing but mountains and frozen desert for as far as the eye could see. From ancient Jedi Academies to long forgotten imperial fortresses, everything was consumed by ice and snow with time. Even as it remained a foundry for luxury goods, much of the planet remained desolate. That meant the majority of the planet's traffic was mercantile in nature, made up of vessels shuttling goods too and from the Inner Rim. Of course, even his was beholden to the whims of the cold. When one assumed smooth sailing, a storm always blew in to set their egos straight.
A blizzard had been raging for two days now. It was the worst they had seen in years, so severe that most civilian transports were simply incapable of landing or taking off. As such, the primary spaceport of the planet had suspended all travel. For her part, Rayne had come here to salvage old tech from abandoned Imperial sites. She had managed to scrounge up a good amount too, and was just about ready to get back to her ship so she could get out of dodge. Of course, it seemed the universe was determined to make her life harder. It figured as much. Rayne hated the cold with a passion, and yet here she was: freezing her lekk off for almost a week straight now with no end in sight. Apparently this was supposed to be their Autumn, technically still around the same temperature as their early Summer months. Rayne was sure to remind herself to never salvage scrap on another ice planet ever again.
She sure as hell didn't want to go through this again.
A community space in the port had been opened up for those that needed food and supplies, set up in one of the public shuttle transport gate. It had plentiful seating and a mostly functional temperature unit, though it was still too cold for her liking. Rayne found herself a secluded bench in the corner of the space to sit down and eat the stew that had been prepared for those held up by the storm, naturally bundled up in a fluffy blanket. One bite of the stew and...
It was flavorless. Like eating hot water. The young Twi'lek woman let out a tired exhale as she found nothing to savor. She couldn't really complain. It was free food, and she wasn't about to waste what little credits she had...
That didn't mean she had to like it.