Coci Heavenshield
Dawnguard Grand Master
Dagobah
Early evening
She had heard of this force user, famous one so they told her, that had lived on Dagobah. Aerin had some time off from training and so decided to take a visit to this place. She regretted her decision the moments she landed. Nothing, absolutely nothing here but biting insects, strange noises, bubbling rank marsh water, humidity and the smell. Rotting vegetation. All of this compounded by the thick hanging mist.
.. and she is lost.
And so clinging to a faint sign, a whispering through the force telling her of life ahead. Sentient life, at least that was something. As she moved forward, slowly pounding her way through the adhesive mud, she arrived on the outskirts of a very small township. She sighed with relief, however, she did not know what she would find in this isolated place, only one way to find out.
Her brown leather boots, now caked with mud, pushed her forward. Aerin looked down at her attire, her trousers covered in mud as was her white shirt and she smelled of the marshes. Her hair disheveled and face covered in droplets of sweat. This is not a good day and she hoped to get off this stink hole as soon as possible.