Into the storm she wrought, treading lightly was no option here. The force would guide the woman to the light, and beyond. The light pulsed around her on Dantooine, and such would stay.
She was visiting old family- to learn what had happened to Jelif, and the rest of the force sensitive Lightraks.
The storm showed no sign of slackening it's grip on the giant planet.
Determination was her leader, strength her naught. She neared the large villa, but yet not close enough to even see it through the thick, clouding fog of war.
The story must be told....it has to be....it will be.
She was visiting old family- to learn what had happened to Jelif, and the rest of the force sensitive Lightraks.
The storm showed no sign of slackening it's grip on the giant planet.
Determination was her leader, strength her naught. She neared the large villa, but yet not close enough to even see it through the thick, clouding fog of war.
The story must be told....it has to be....it will be.