
It was a beautiful day here on Naboo. The sun was shining, and the wind was offering it's ever nice breeze to caress the grassy plains. It was here a red man dressed in simple clothing sat at a nearby table. A table with a simple white cloth and two simple wooden chair. On the table was, as one could probably guess, a simple tea kettle and a pair of tea cups.Krest sat there, enjoying the view of the rocky and mossy mountains. There was a calming sensation about something as rugged as rock sustaining life so fragile as a blade of grass. That even an item that could kill could also sustain life. A perfect example of nature's beauty. But alas the Zabrak wasn't just sitting there to admire the world. No, he was waiting for an old friend who's reunion was long overdue.
[member="Lady Kay"]