She looked to the side, at the man that was approaching. She nudged her guarlara, and ignited her saberstaff.
"Who are you...." She spoke to the traveler. She filled her canteen and looked at him, while holding her saberstaff at her side.
(Soooo sorry its short!)
Ales walked in the red sand of the planet. She was upset, but not too bad. Her Guarlara walked slowly alongside her, carrying her stuff. This damned guarlara was her only friend, and its all she had. She’d never trade him for anything, even if it was to save her life. A small watering hole...
The volcanic place on Mustafar was burning in flames. The old city in ruins, and only a few resting in its perimeters. The girl sat crouched on a floor of one of the old buildings, watching the flames engulf another building not too far from her. Her lightsaber shifted on her belt as she shifted...
Ales walked the streets of the small town. The crowded roads, and the unusual chatter of creatures and people. Things whizzed past her as she walked, occasionally looking back to see if there was anything interesting. The scuffle of her feet in the sand was nice. The warm feeling of hot sand, on...