Pretty Lights

[Solius Grand]

Solius Grand
21:32 Galactic Standard Time
Loitering around the City

Life Day was a great time to enjoy festivities and celebrate. Though the Imperials were members of the anti-fun brigade, thus it was banned throughout their sectors. Solius Grand had never experienced such an event and it seemed to be an interesting premise. With his newfound sense of freedom, the ex jester decided to travel to mecca to witness the hoopla for himself.

To say the spaceport traffic was bad would be an understatement. He along with the couple hundred others that were aboard a shuttle for the planet had been grounded and stuck within customs--who knew that such event would be so busy? It wasn't like Solius cared much, the others simply glanced towards his eccentric look and smeared upon facepaint and avoided him if they could. Have you ever had a whole row to yourself on those cramped shuttle passages--it's amazing!

Once Solius arrived on the planet he was shocked to see trees, or grass, or anything that was actually natural. The fact that trees could grow so large was astounding to the man, and to see people living among the trees; it all was some sort of twisted fantasy or dare he say maddening?

"Have you ever tried Wookiee meat?" Solius quipped towards another traveler as they walked across the large wooden platforms of the tree city. The man turned towards Solius and grunted giving him a weird and disgusted look, he didn't want anything to deal with Grand's distasteful antics.

"It's quite chewy," he responded with a bit of a cackle as he continued on towards the shopping district of the city. Ignoring the man that stopped dead in his track--mouth agape. Was it really that bad of a joke? I thought it was quite good.

His hazel eyes spread open wide as he glanced towards the various customs and items for sale among the store. It was a marvelous site, and provided the insane man quite a bit of stimulus, almost too much for him to handle. Surely, this would end well right?