The Arch Wilder
Vulpesen sighed as the vixen shut off, having finally landed in a jungle clearing on the world. In truth, it was always a planet of mixed feelings for him. On one hand, he could feel the elation that Ace was experiencing at the thought of seeing his family and friends once more. On the other hand, there was that familiar and uncomfortable emptiness that came with the sudden loss of the force, a product of the Ysalimiri which inhabited the planet. "Well, grab a gun. We're goin' out." Walking out of his ship, Vulpesen trusted his men to ensure that it didn't get overrun, or somehow stolen. As dangerous as this place might have been, he was certain that he could make it to the Ashlan Conclave with the man he was escorting. A friend within the hand known as [member="Kei Raxis"].