Danger Arceneau
The Widow
[member="Alric Kuhn"]
"What is so funny?" Danger would ask, suspiciously narrowing her gaze over at the old Tetan. His hand would fall by his side, and he gave a rather innocent expression as if to say, 'Nothing dear.' Carry on...
It didn't take long before the glasteel doors would slide open and the distinct cold front would blast them with a much cooler temperature. Belsavis would have been preferable to this. At least it was tundra.
A glower set upon Danger's face, and her lips would purse. He would pay for this, she thought to herself, and the distinct capture of his eyes with hers relayed that fact.
Danger was never one for colder weather. Being born and raised under the arid Twin Suns, she was more at home with the heat. She could deal with arid. She could deal with humidity. She could even wade through water, but that was an experience on its own. Yet when it came to the frigid cold of Hoth or other similar planets, she'd find herself right ornery because of it.
It didn't help matters that with her dress, it made her feel the chill at the more.
Up ahead were a series of ray shields with ice plants writhing behind them. There were also some interesting biolumincent cavern lichens. Well, interesting for the girls at least. The only lichen from Hoth Danger was ever interested was the rarest of spice.
Really, Hoth was full of nothing when it came to flora.
"What is so funny?" Danger would ask, suspiciously narrowing her gaze over at the old Tetan. His hand would fall by his side, and he gave a rather innocent expression as if to say, 'Nothing dear.' Carry on...
It didn't take long before the glasteel doors would slide open and the distinct cold front would blast them with a much cooler temperature. Belsavis would have been preferable to this. At least it was tundra.
A glower set upon Danger's face, and her lips would purse. He would pay for this, she thought to herself, and the distinct capture of his eyes with hers relayed that fact.
Danger was never one for colder weather. Being born and raised under the arid Twin Suns, she was more at home with the heat. She could deal with arid. She could deal with humidity. She could even wade through water, but that was an experience on its own. Yet when it came to the frigid cold of Hoth or other similar planets, she'd find herself right ornery because of it.
It didn't help matters that with her dress, it made her feel the chill at the more.
Up ahead were a series of ray shields with ice plants writhing behind them. There were also some interesting biolumincent cavern lichens. Well, interesting for the girls at least. The only lichen from Hoth Danger was ever interested was the rarest of spice.
Really, Hoth was full of nothing when it came to flora.