Dusaro Dresari
How Times Changed
Dusaro had been rather involved in the last three incursions, though the first more so then the others. Charros had bee a exhausting ordeal to say the least and since then he had been trying to crack down on his rather lackluster ability with the force with rather negative success so far. That if anything was his main focus before moving onto anything else, getting over this odd hurdle with the force. "I managed to be right where things were going crazy. Went from a hike of a patrol to having turbolaser fire landing all around." Dusaro said, shaking his head at how sudden everything had been, the complete senselessness of it. He had been on many battlefields as a Merc, but that was the fastest chit had hit the fan that he had seen before. "I do not know if you have ever been in that kind of situation or place before, but it gives you a appreciation all over again for how transient peace is. Also makes me appreciate that i never leave home without my flak vest." Dus said, adding the flak vest remark with a humrous note to his tone along with a bit of a grin.
[member="Yag'dril"]
[member="Yag'dril"]