[SIZE=medium]Korriban was little more than a graveyard. Oh yes, the sith held it in high regard for it was sacred, it was where they all began, the original home world of the sith, but history held no interest for Anaya. If she looked back she had to look back at her own life and nothing brought her more pain. For her the only way was forward.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=medium]She was bored of training, she was bored of meditating and above all she was bored of everyone else. She wanted to slip away, smuggle herself onto a ship and get off world, even if for a few days. No one would notice and if they did they weren’t likely to question it were they? [/SIZE]
[SIZE=medium]She longed for new sensations, new people and for a stiff drink and a club to dance in. She spent hours weighing up the options, before grabbing a datachip with her credits on, a small bag with a change of clothes and her lightsabers and bouncing to the shipyards to see which ship she could sneak aboard.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=medium]She was bored of training, she was bored of meditating and above all she was bored of everyone else. She wanted to slip away, smuggle herself onto a ship and get off world, even if for a few days. No one would notice and if they did they weren’t likely to question it were they? [/SIZE]
[SIZE=medium]She longed for new sensations, new people and for a stiff drink and a club to dance in. She spent hours weighing up the options, before grabbing a datachip with her credits on, a small bag with a change of clothes and her lightsabers and bouncing to the shipyards to see which ship she could sneak aboard.[/SIZE]