Tattooine
Rbatt sat next to his fire, it popped and cracked as it's flames whipped upwards softly every so often. Behind him not ten feet sat his Kihraxz, cold and powered down for now. The well known scalding sands of Tattooine lost much of their warmth at night, and paired with the pitch...
Tattooine
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Rbatt often made trips back to his homeworld to check on the well being of his former people, it wasn't so much that he had an attachment to them, as the Jedi forbade that.. it was mostly to ensure the safety of an underprivileged species that he happened to be part of...