Cursed Place

[Ales]

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 appeared in the distance, appearing to be fresh. She climbed onto her guarlara’s back and galloped him over to the water hole. She swung down, by the edge of the water. Taking the water in her hands, as her guarlara drank happily, when she saw something out of the corner of her eye. Her lightwhip and saberstaff sat on her belt, as she felt compelled to grab her whip.
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Here's a guarlara for anyone who doesn't know what they look like :3 View attachment 3655

 

[Narsi]

Henry hissed and cursed as he stomped through the sands, why did have to be so force damned hot, every single day! He was clothed in his typical golden overlay, a necessary hindrance considering how dangerous the surrounding were, but until such time that it saved his life Henry was cursing the sweltering getup. The sand was getting everywhere as well, in his golden hair, in his boots, heck he could even feel some of the grits in his perfect teeth. Growling Heck pulled a canteen from his belt and stopped to poor a stream of piss warm water into his mouth, swishing some around before loosing a wet mucus laden loogie onto the red sand.

He gulped at the water against his better judgment, it was just so relieving, and he continued until the modest stream had dwindled to a trickle. Henry sighed as he pulled the now empty container away and looked forlornly at the moisture on the rim, already evaporating. Replacing the canteen on his belt, Henry kept walking, groaning as he could feel the relieving effect of the water already beginning to withdraw. Casting his senses far and wide, Henry discovered two beings somewhat close to him, he didn't bother to examine them any further, only altered his course to intersect with theirs. He needed some more water, either that or the location of a nearby water source, end of story.

The unknown party was in luck, as Henry came stomping over the dunes, he saw an oasis in front of him, just what he needed. Henry barely gave the others a glance, just a look to snort at a girl by herself and some animal, nothing of importance or danger. Popping his empty canteen off his belt, Henry made his own way to the water hole and began filling it up.

 

[Ales]

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!)

 

[Narsi]

Henry was calmly drinking his fill, swallowing mouthfuls of the heavenly liquid with the utmost glee as he ignored everything else around him. That was, until he heard a sound that he just couldn't ignore, not mentally or physically, the sound was near synonymous with danger. His own hand dropping to his belt, Henry dropped his canteen as he frantically glanced around, looking for the source of the lightsaber ignition. Naturally, his gaze landed on the only dangerous being in the vicinity, the Guarlara. Eyeing the four legged beast cautiously, Henry relaxed upon seeing no signs of sentience or plasma weaponry and turned his attention to the young girl beside it. It was she who held the offending weapon, a saberstaff in fact.

Henry openly laughed and he removed his hand from his belt, instead using it to collect his canteen from the pool. Shaking it experimentally, Henry stood up and crossed his arms, regarding the girl with smirking contempt. Reaching out with his aura, Henry carefully poked and prodded at the girl, raising an eyebrow at the force sensitivity he found. It seemed the girl was familiar with the dark side, not exactly rare considering where they were but still somewhat surprising. Usually the Sith didn't let acolytes wander alone, not this far out at least. Clearing his throat, Henry favored the girl with a pointed look before gesturing towards her weapon as he spoke, "I would suggest putting that down, that way no one gets hurt. As for who I am, I am still thirsty." Lazily eyeing the girl, Henry uncorked his canteen and started drinking deeply once more.

Spoiler: OOC

Short posts aren't a problem, things happen, you have to rush sometimes. If I could suggest perhaps placing a link to your character in your sig however, it really helps members find more about your character and helps ease the roleplaying process:)