Delila Castillon
#OldRedheadsReign
@[member="Harkin Kane"] | Forest on the planet of Seltos
Sunlight filtered down through the tall trees, a light breeze causing the branches to sway. A small path zigged through the forest floor, barely noticeable in the undergrowth. It was well trod, suggesting the path had been taken time and time again. According to her map, it was lead her up through the valley and to the base of a mountain. Delila had heard rumors that mountain had a series of caverns that the Bando Gora had once used as a base. The redhead highly doubted it though. Seemed far off from the last known location of the creatures. Yet....she wanted to see for her own eyes.
Shifting her pack, Delila did not look the walking armory as she normally did. Sure, her blaster rifle was nestled along her back, along with some explosives jostling in the pack. Yet she had tried to keep it light. This wasn't some assignment after all. This was....an off day or something similar.
Brush tangled in her boot and along her form fitting cargo pants, causing Delila to stop and pull the offending vegetation out from her limb. Yet, she wasn't alone, something Delila still found a little odd. @[member="Thessa Kai"] had passed the contact of a bounty hunter friend of hers along with a wink and small smile.
Just because you're married and pregnant doesn't mean its meant for all of us.
Thessa perhaps didn't see it that way, she was just trying to help out. Plus the company was nice in case she died. Someone would have to haul her carcass back home.
" So....I'm sure there are a million things you could be doing right now" Grunting, the vegetation was ripped away and she straightened. "I'd like to apologize. One simply does not ignore the demands of a pregnant woman. The kid got violent before all those hormones started runnin' through her."
Sunlight filtered down through the tall trees, a light breeze causing the branches to sway. A small path zigged through the forest floor, barely noticeable in the undergrowth. It was well trod, suggesting the path had been taken time and time again. According to her map, it was lead her up through the valley and to the base of a mountain. Delila had heard rumors that mountain had a series of caverns that the Bando Gora had once used as a base. The redhead highly doubted it though. Seemed far off from the last known location of the creatures. Yet....she wanted to see for her own eyes.
Shifting her pack, Delila did not look the walking armory as she normally did. Sure, her blaster rifle was nestled along her back, along with some explosives jostling in the pack. Yet she had tried to keep it light. This wasn't some assignment after all. This was....an off day or something similar.
Brush tangled in her boot and along her form fitting cargo pants, causing Delila to stop and pull the offending vegetation out from her limb. Yet, she wasn't alone, something Delila still found a little odd. @[member="Thessa Kai"] had passed the contact of a bounty hunter friend of hers along with a wink and small smile.
Just because you're married and pregnant doesn't mean its meant for all of us.
Thessa perhaps didn't see it that way, she was just trying to help out. Plus the company was nice in case she died. Someone would have to haul her carcass back home.
" So....I'm sure there are a million things you could be doing right now" Grunting, the vegetation was ripped away and she straightened. "I'd like to apologize. One simply does not ignore the demands of a pregnant woman. The kid got violent before all those hormones started runnin' through her."