NAR SHADAA
Midnight Hours
@FoxTamerAlexis ; @Taz
The air was ripe with the smell of regret. Thick clouds of smoke pillowed out a window in a rundown looking building. The stench of burning spice drifted wherever the wind could carry it. It was far better than the stench of anything else down...
AKIVA
Evening
@FoxTamerAlexis ; @Taz
Waiting. Waiting for a master who would never come home....
In the middle of the floor in an old abandoned temple waited Xetno Ren. The raven haired Sith was -as always- dressed in her Sith Inquisitor armor from the days of the Galactic Empire. The woman...