Open to Sith: Acolyte or Champion Rank.
Thread is expected to be a underground survival and/or philosophical debate set in a Force Nexus site.
Spintir
Caves of Light and Shadow
Alhazred grunted as he pulled the body away from the crumbling cavern. The ice-caked ground about him shook violently as another tremor threatened to bring the entire cave system down on him and his companion. Alhazred's panic began to come to a boil, but still he grunted and pulled the being with him. It was a struggle. He was much to small for this. He was a scholar, not a miner! And a little one at that!
The ground shook again. Before him, Alhazred saw chunks of stone and ice crash down. Adrenaline surged and pushed him onwards. Girding himself again and tighting his grip on the unconscious being, Alhazred hefted with all his might. He could not stop. He would not stop. All that mattered was moving further and deeper into the cave system, where hopefully sturdier walls would not destroy him outright.
Alhazred wasn't sure how long he dragged the being before the sound of the shaking earth and the thundering storms far above relented. Alhazred dropped the being and wiped his brow as his labored breath fogged the air. That was dangerously close. Much too close. When he had received permission from the Jedi to study a Force Nexus, he did not think it would include being separated from his chaperone, finding a fellow sentient unconscious, and trapped underground due to a freak weather storm who's lightning was so strong it must have unsettled the precarious ground itself. But that was the way it was now.
In the moment of respite, Alhazred looked around himself. Despite being underground and cut off from natural light, the cavern was well-lit. The walls themselves glowed with light at the presence of the two beings. Alhazred was half-tempted to inspect them further when the earth shuddered again.
"By the stars..." Alhazred whispered in cold realization. An aftershock? He and his newfound, unknown companion were not out of danger yet.
Alhazred bent down and grabbed the being's body and began to shake it with a mixture of determination and panic.
"Come on you, wake up!" Alhazred commanded, raising his voice as much as his underdeveloped vocal cords would allow him. He prayed to the Dead God and the Force the being did wake up. They were still breathing after all. He did not know who this was or why they were here or why they were unconscious, but that didn't matter. If they didn't arise, Alhazred wouldn't be able to pull them much further.
Thread is expected to be a underground survival and/or philosophical debate set in a Force Nexus site.
Spintir
Caves of Light and Shadow
Alhazred grunted as he pulled the body away from the crumbling cavern. The ice-caked ground about him shook violently as another tremor threatened to bring the entire cave system down on him and his companion. Alhazred's panic began to come to a boil, but still he grunted and pulled the being with him. It was a struggle. He was much to small for this. He was a scholar, not a miner! And a little one at that!
The ground shook again. Before him, Alhazred saw chunks of stone and ice crash down. Adrenaline surged and pushed him onwards. Girding himself again and tighting his grip on the unconscious being, Alhazred hefted with all his might. He could not stop. He would not stop. All that mattered was moving further and deeper into the cave system, where hopefully sturdier walls would not destroy him outright.
Alhazred wasn't sure how long he dragged the being before the sound of the shaking earth and the thundering storms far above relented. Alhazred dropped the being and wiped his brow as his labored breath fogged the air. That was dangerously close. Much too close. When he had received permission from the Jedi to study a Force Nexus, he did not think it would include being separated from his chaperone, finding a fellow sentient unconscious, and trapped underground due to a freak weather storm who's lightning was so strong it must have unsettled the precarious ground itself. But that was the way it was now.
In the moment of respite, Alhazred looked around himself. Despite being underground and cut off from natural light, the cavern was well-lit. The walls themselves glowed with light at the presence of the two beings. Alhazred was half-tempted to inspect them further when the earth shuddered again.
"By the stars..." Alhazred whispered in cold realization. An aftershock? He and his newfound, unknown companion were not out of danger yet.
Alhazred bent down and grabbed the being's body and began to shake it with a mixture of determination and panic.
"Come on you, wake up!" Alhazred commanded, raising his voice as much as his underdeveloped vocal cords would allow him. He prayed to the Dead God and the Force the being did wake up. They were still breathing after all. He did not know who this was or why they were here or why they were unconscious, but that didn't matter. If they didn't arise, Alhazred wouldn't be able to pull them much further.