Karraala
Character
Sunlight filtered through the opening gap of the boarding ramp. Sounds of a forest reached her ears. They swivelled to focus on the direction. Karraala took a deep breath. After the lifeless atmosphere inside this star faring ship, the fresh, foresty aroma tickled her nose. It smelled familiar, yet so different.
As the ramp hit the ferrocrete the captain encouraged her. “Go on. It's safe here. At least inside the compound.” He smiled down at her, but his voice had a stern undertone. “Kashyyyk wildlife can be quite dangerous.” He warned her.
After learning the language for about a year now, she got quite good at understanding Basic. The magic book that read itself, which the captain had presented to her lord on their first meeting, and which had subsequently been given to her, had really helped. No, not a magic book, as Karraala corrected herself, but a technological book. The same wondrous technology that filled captain Ambooras ship.
The young Karta'Esh replied in accented but understandable basic. “I will be careful.” She promised, feeling confident of her own safety, despite her nervousness. She had hunted on her own before.
This was it. The first step onto a completely different planet. A year ago she had not even known there were other planets, at least not that someone could walk on, as she did now. The sole of her leather boot touched the ground, she walked off, dressed in her best finery, girded with the finest blade she owned. Right into a wall of fur.
Being entirely overwhelmed as she were, she had overseen a creature crossing her path. The huge, furry biped turned and sort of growled at her. Karraala looked up into its face, a long way up.
“Te wela!” She exclaimed, unconsciously slipping into her homes language. Then she recognized the creature as a Wookie. Amboora had told her they were the native species of this place. He was wearing a criss crossing of belts with tools hanging from various hooks.
“I am sorry?” She offered. The R's rolling softly over her lips, almost like a purr. The Wookie just grunted and went on his way. That left her standing there, looking around the busy place. Nobody paid her any attention. 'So much about a big entrance.' She thought.
Captain Amboora stood at the top of the ramp, holding his belly, laughing heartily. “Come on. I'll walk you to where you need to go.”
As the ramp hit the ferrocrete the captain encouraged her. “Go on. It's safe here. At least inside the compound.” He smiled down at her, but his voice had a stern undertone. “Kashyyyk wildlife can be quite dangerous.” He warned her.
After learning the language for about a year now, she got quite good at understanding Basic. The magic book that read itself, which the captain had presented to her lord on their first meeting, and which had subsequently been given to her, had really helped. No, not a magic book, as Karraala corrected herself, but a technological book. The same wondrous technology that filled captain Ambooras ship.
The young Karta'Esh replied in accented but understandable basic. “I will be careful.” She promised, feeling confident of her own safety, despite her nervousness. She had hunted on her own before.
This was it. The first step onto a completely different planet. A year ago she had not even known there were other planets, at least not that someone could walk on, as she did now. The sole of her leather boot touched the ground, she walked off, dressed in her best finery, girded with the finest blade she owned. Right into a wall of fur.
Being entirely overwhelmed as she were, she had overseen a creature crossing her path. The huge, furry biped turned and sort of growled at her. Karraala looked up into its face, a long way up.
“Te wela!” She exclaimed, unconsciously slipping into her homes language. Then she recognized the creature as a Wookie. Amboora had told her they were the native species of this place. He was wearing a criss crossing of belts with tools hanging from various hooks.
“I am sorry?” She offered. The R's rolling softly over her lips, almost like a purr. The Wookie just grunted and went on his way. That left her standing there, looking around the busy place. Nobody paid her any attention. 'So much about a big entrance.' She thought.
Captain Amboora stood at the top of the ramp, holding his belly, laughing heartily. “Come on. I'll walk you to where you need to go.”