Aila Roas
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- Dec 16, 2018
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Through the echo of the underground halls, Aila could hear the drops of water falling from the roof to the ground, pinging into pools and splashing the stone.
As the unlikely pair made their way down, the place had felt more malicious, as if it had not been merely a locus for the light side during its history. Walls felt tighter, stones dropped away beneath their feet, and the occasional presence of creatures shuffling beyond their vision could be felt throughout.
Even if he was a Sith, Aila appreciated the presence of someone else along, even if it didn't totally ease her mind through all of this,
"Callum, it's... it's been a long time since... I assume you grew up in the Empire, what makes you stay there?" she broke the silence of the journey. There was something about him, more than just the strange circumstances that they were experiencing, that made her want to reach out. The strange cooperation, maybe there was more to him,
"I was part of it too once, for too long. But I couldn't live in it any longer" she admitted to him, her story was one of realisation, part of her wanted to know if he could go through the same thing.
It wouldn't be long till they came to their first test.
A gaping maw in the centre of a great room, where the path had fallen away completely. Neither would be able to get across alone,
"Well, would you look at that"
@Pontus