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It was high noon on Tatooine. The twin suns beat down relentlessly on the barren planet, bleaching stone and body alike. Any sensible person has cleared the streets, taking shelter in the shade and resting until it is safer in cooler parts of the day. Kat, either not noticing the heat or not caring, was running down the dusty paths of a town, having just left the spaceport. Clutched in her hand was a data-stick, upon which a small blue light glowed gently.
She took a few random twists and turns, before finally setting out towards her destination. The Cobalt Armory, as she had been told it was called, came into view, making Kat slow to a walk. She was covered in sweat, but was otherwise fine. No shortness of breath from the run, no exhaustion from the sun. She strutted her way forwards, lifting a foot to push open the door, which as always slid away just before she could reach it. She stumbled forward slightly, righted herself and continued down the steps.
The room was only slightly cooler than outside thanks to the light of the forge in its center. Kat held up the data-stick and it wasn't hard to notice her knuckles were bloody. She beamed a big grin and announced grandly, "You guys will never guess, what I just found out!" She didn't particularly care for about the situation in the shop in that moment, too excited to anything else but continue. "I was hanging out around the spaceport, when I heard some people calling themselves 'Republic Archeology Corps' talking about some ancient temple out in the dune sea!" She ran out of breath, took another and kept speaking. "Apparently its some super ancient alien complex; I bet its super haunted!" Kat gushed, positively giddy at the idea. "We should go have a look around!"
@Charles @Killa Ree @Darasuum
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was high noon on Tatooine. The twin suns beat down relentlessly on the barren planet, bleaching stone and body alike. Any sensible person has cleared the streets, taking shelter in the shade and resting until it is safer in cooler parts of the day. Kat, either not noticing the heat or not caring, was running down the dusty paths of a town, having just left the spaceport. Clutched in her hand was a data-stick, upon which a small blue light glowed gently.
She took a few random twists and turns, before finally setting out towards her destination. The Cobalt Armory, as she had been told it was called, came into view, making Kat slow to a walk. She was covered in sweat, but was otherwise fine. No shortness of breath from the run, no exhaustion from the sun. She strutted her way forwards, lifting a foot to push open the door, which as always slid away just before she could reach it. She stumbled forward slightly, righted herself and continued down the steps.
The room was only slightly cooler than outside thanks to the light of the forge in its center. Kat held up the data-stick and it wasn't hard to notice her knuckles were bloody. She beamed a big grin and announced grandly, "You guys will never guess, what I just found out!" She didn't particularly care for about the situation in the shop in that moment, too excited to anything else but continue. "I was hanging out around the spaceport, when I heard some people calling themselves 'Republic Archeology Corps' talking about some ancient temple out in the dune sea!" She ran out of breath, took another and kept speaking. "Apparently its some super ancient alien complex; I bet its super haunted!" Kat gushed, positively giddy at the idea. "We should go have a look around!"
@Charles @Killa Ree @Darasuum