A brilliant fire
Weapons: Blasters | Lightsabers
The Blackwall was no easy thing to get through. Many had tried, many had failed, but she would never give up searching for ways to understand it. Valery stood at the cockpit viewport, eyes fixed on the readings of her consoles until her ship broke atmosphere and descended toward the world below. Dust and shadow stretched across the land, the air itself thick with tension that made every breath heavier than it should have been.
Her boots soon touched the soil, though her hand lingered at her hip. The plan had been simple: investigate the terrain for places to set up intelligence equipment. The galaxy needed to know what the Sith were doing at the edge of their borders, and this would be one crucial step. But the moment her presence reached into the Force, she knew the task would not be so simple.
Something was here.
Her eyes narrowed, the faint glow beneath her brow sharpening as the truth pressed against her mind. It wasn't just the aftertaste of darkness bleeding out from the Blackwall. This presence was alive, likely Sith exploring the Galaxy just beyond the border. Valery exhaled slowly, centering herself as the familiar hum of danger coiled in her chest. This investigation had just turned into something more.
And she was ready for it.
