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Disney's Princess
Outside MezrobaddSomewhere in the Mid-Rim
A small collection of adventurers had gathered just outside the tall and impressive ruin of Mezrobadd. The Lair of Roots, as it was called by the locals, and a one-time Citadel of the Mezaro Greenweavers. A Force sensitive culture that had come-and-gone long ago. Now it was little more than a empty castle made of white bark and enormous caverns. Maybe even caverns teeming with loot? At least... That's what the adventurers were all hoping as they congregated below,
"Well? Are we just going to sit out here all day or are we going to see what's inside the palace already? Good grief."
Emma Prinn frowned even as she said it. Placing both hands properly on her hips to protest their idle delays. She was far too curious a woman and a Jedi to be made to wait any longer.
"Relax Emma." A strong and hearty male called from the steps below. "We'll be walking through the front gates just as soon as our Cathar Guide returns from the Forest. He made strict instructions not to enter the ruins without him."
Emma pouted her lips and scoffed. What an untimely delay. Even at the age of twenty four years old, she could still be as impetuous as a child. Oh, and how she hated waiting. Ugh.
Clark Kerr just smiled and shook his handsome head. He was a dutiful solder currently on leave. Leave, which meant he would find adventures of his own to accomplish today. And accompanying Emma on this crazy treasure hunt seemed like the perfect place to start. Even with his dashing brown hair and long-armed rifle at his side, you couldn't find a more rugged cowboy. Now maybe it was the Jedi teachings of humility she'd been practicing lately, but Emma found his confidence and bravado to be rather annoying.
"Well. He'd better show up soon Clark. Otherwise I'm likely to go bounding off inside without him."
"Ease off the gas Emma. He'll show. He'll show. Primal Warriors like him don't get lost in the back country so easily. I would know."
"Oh really? You would know?"
"Yeah? ...I would know. Pfft. Have a little faith Cinnamon Sticks. Jeez."
Clark could only smile and tease. He was enjoying the down-time they were finding on this adventure. It gave him more time for making bad jokes and driving his beautiful companion crazy.
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*ooc: Open Treasure Hunt. Spots for 2 more.