The Dragon
A familiar face
Remus walked through one if the many markets that littered lower Coruscant, curious at what he could find. As was usual, the area was brimming with life. Vendors of all kinds were out, a rainbow of opportunity. A huge smile overtook the boy's face as he looked at all the stands, each promising for profit in their own unique way. Then, something shiny caught his attention. Scampering over to one stand, he stared at a very beautiful necklace with a ruby centering it. Intricate designs covered the front.
"That's five-hundred credits, boy." Remus looked up at the vendor, not understanding. Since he had no teachings in basic, he couldn't decipher the strange man's words. Trying to communicate, he sent a small series of yips at the man. All he received was a strange look and a hand shooing him away. "If ya can't buy it, scram kid. Go on, shoo!" Hunching his shoulders a little, the boy turned away and began walking away.
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Sophia Walsh"]
"That's five-hundred credits, boy." Remus looked up at the vendor, not understanding. Since he had no teachings in basic, he couldn't decipher the strange man's words. Trying to communicate, he sent a small series of yips at the man. All he received was a strange look and a hand shooing him away. "If ya can't buy it, scram kid. Go on, shoo!" Hunching his shoulders a little, the boy turned away and began walking away.
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"] [member="Sophia Walsh"]