The moment Vallyrie had stepped off the transport, she knew she was in for it. Yaga Minor was breathtakingly beautiful, especially in this part of the mountains. The landing pad had been carved out of a mountain, and built with what looked to be the finest Imperial architects; they would have...
The Vibe
OOC: Open to Imperials
One. Two. Three. Sixty. Vallyrie sang in her head in a cadence usually reserved for morning P.T.’s Every count a measured step in her core workout. One was crunching up, two was her right elbow touching her left knee, three the opposite, and the final count was...