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  1. Warrid Myourn

    A Stroll in the Wastes

    The woman was aggressive, free from hesitation the moment Warrid drew his blood-stained blade. He could taste the burning ozone emanating from his weapon, the temptation to give in to the raw emotions of battle and conflict, but he resisted where the woman could not. Instead, his mind was cool...
  2. Warrid Myourn

    A Stroll in the Wastes

    The girl snapped, her clothing wrapping around her body with an elegant contour and a sudden, quiet fall. He'd underestimated her. Her senses were at least somewhat keen enough, at least, to alert her of his presence. Even as her body shifted in a precise blur of motion, he let his words pour...
  3. Warrid Myourn

    A Stroll in the Wastes

    In the day, Korriban's deserts were an unforgiving furnace, the iron-laden sands radiating with a distorting heat that bent the light on the horizon. Any exposure to its sun was, to many, a test of endurance and to others evidence of madness. It was no coincidence that the Sith Academy had long...
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