The sun blared down through the clear blue sky, it was a beautiful day as Syn stared up into the large mountains ahead of her, the sun basking down on her pale white skin. It was warm under the sun, but every gust of wind reminded her that this planet was cold. She wore a thick padded jacket over her usually attire, big snow boots and fingerless gloves. Turning to face the snow fed river she looked down at the fish swimming by, swinging her Lightsaber Wagasa, today with a beautiful red theme over her shoulder to stop the sun beating down on her head. The bright red colour stood out against the fresh spring green of the landscape around her, making Syn easy to spot as she stood upon the shores of the river.
The Acolyte had realised after the party bus that she needed some company at home. It had been awfully quiet when she had gotten home the following week, no excitement, no energy, just the bare walls of her home, the simple things her master had given her and the little machines she had created. Syn needed something living in her life, Syn needed a pet. So she had spent a next two weeks trialling through the Holoweb searching for the right thing, it needed to be cute, dangerous, exotic, unique, cuddly, friendly, deadly. All the perfect attributes for a pet it had come down to two choices, but this one sounded more fun. So here she was on Arkania, looking for a Dragon. "Now where are those tardy little monkeys?"
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