Aldhani, a sanctuary of peace in the vast galaxy, embraced Sarlow in its tranquil embrace. After bringing Lina to this haven following the tumultuous events on Yavin IV, he declared it her home as much as his own. Since her last visit, he found himself occupied with maintaining the serenity of this refuge. Tasks such as cleaning the house, preparing firewood, and venturing onto the waters for a swim or fishing kept him engaged. Here, far removed from the complexities of the galaxy's conflicts, Sarlow found solace.
His home, though seldom returned to before Lina entered his life, became a retreat from the schemes of warlords, Sith, and the self-righteous crusades of the Jedi. The landing pad not too far away allowed him to keep an eye on approaching visitors. Out on the back, sitting by the waters, Sarlow planted new annals for the changing seasons, the landscape a testament to the simplicity that Aldhani offered.
The dogs, Annwsi companions numbering four, found their own spots on the back deck—lounging on chairs, gnawing on bones, or resting on the deck itself. Sarlow surveyed the surroundings, appreciating the calm ambiance. Rising from the flower bed, he decided to wash up, heading toward the outdoor kitchen area. The rhythmic whispers of the wind through the trees, the symphony of crickets and grasshoppers, and the gentle flow of the river contributed to the evening's tranquility.
As he prepared for dinner, contemplating the exquisite pizzas of Ord Trasi, the outdoor lights illuminated the area. The Aldhani sun gracefully dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over Sarlow's secluded haven. The ambiance, enriched by the sounds of nature, created a symphony that resonated deeply with the Panathan Wolf.
Amid the serene surroundings of Aldhani, Sarlow found himself engaged in a simple yet satisfying task—making pizza dough. The tranquil atmosphere encouraged him to immerse himself in the culinary process while basking in the beauty of nature.
As the outdoor lights cast a soft glow, he set up a makeshift kitchen space, a mere extension of the peaceful retreat. The rhythmic sounds of kneading dough resonated with the whispers of the wind through the trees and the soothing melody of the river nearby. The dogs, his loyal Annwsi companions, observed with keen interest, adding a touch of companionship to the ambiance.
