journey

Space was vast, silent and brought about no sense of comfort for the Nightsister. It had been years since she had left her home. She had not seen her clan in a long time, perhaps she was due to return soon. With a sigh, she guided the ship toward a nearby outpost. She needed to resupply, and...

Breath. Just take one breath. All the stuff and matter of the universe seemed to weigh on her lungs. Morrigan needed just one breath to survive. But there was little light or air left, after the old cave collapsed. Time itself had stopped before one impossibly delicate stick finally snapped...

When dealing with Hutts there were certain expectations. [member="Popo"] shattered those expectations. Damian had previously dealt with Hutts in his youth, going with his smuggler grandfather to a Hutt Palace to arrange some sort of skullduggery. Then again Popo had transcended the traditional...