Darkness Consumes us All
Dral gave a determined nod, as he walked forward and knelt on the ground, taking a handful of sand and released it into the air as he looked out into the desolate waste that was Korriban, a soft sigh escaped his lips. Closing his eyes he reached out, filtering out the different senses to see if he could sense any water for the pair.
Pointing off in the direction that the wind was blowing he looked up at his compatriot. "I feel that we will find some luck in our mission if we head off with the wind. I sense something coming from that way, hopefully, it will flesh itself out what it lies when we get closer." Stating this he rose and began to make the way he had motioned towards.