Aela Talith
The Righteous
[member="Adder"]
Flying in smaller ships had always made Aela rather uneasy.
Not because she felt they were naturally unsafe, but mostly because if there was an emergency she was utterly and completely useless. The only member of the Talith family that could actually fly was her youngest Sister, Kaili. She had had a pendant made for her by their father that allowed her to surpass the odd curse that hung around them. In a way, Aela was jealous of that. She would never really experience the sensation of being able to fly a starship.
Then again, her sister would likely never ride a Drexl.
That was simply the odd twist of the force that had danced around them, but it was one that Aela often thought about as she descended from the stars above to planets below.
This time it was no different, and as Aela sat in the small transport shuttle she found herself once again thinking of her younger sister. This time her clothes were a tad more fancy then when Adder had last seen her. Instead of combat clothes she wore long flowing robes cut with slashes of orange and black. Her hair was loose and half wild while her features had softened slightly. She had made herself presentable, though for what, she hadn't quite yet said.
As the ship dropped from the Rising Tide Aela felt the same pit in her stomach rise, the odd sensation that trickled through oneself as gravity pulled them down.
Within moments the ship was cutting through Sullust's dense and dusky atmosphere, slicing through the toxic air and heading straight towards the underground cities.
Flying in smaller ships had always made Aela rather uneasy.
Not because she felt they were naturally unsafe, but mostly because if there was an emergency she was utterly and completely useless. The only member of the Talith family that could actually fly was her youngest Sister, Kaili. She had had a pendant made for her by their father that allowed her to surpass the odd curse that hung around them. In a way, Aela was jealous of that. She would never really experience the sensation of being able to fly a starship.
Then again, her sister would likely never ride a Drexl.
That was simply the odd twist of the force that had danced around them, but it was one that Aela often thought about as she descended from the stars above to planets below.
This time it was no different, and as Aela sat in the small transport shuttle she found herself once again thinking of her younger sister. This time her clothes were a tad more fancy then when Adder had last seen her. Instead of combat clothes she wore long flowing robes cut with slashes of orange and black. Her hair was loose and half wild while her features had softened slightly. She had made herself presentable, though for what, she hadn't quite yet said.
As the ship dropped from the Rising Tide Aela felt the same pit in her stomach rise, the odd sensation that trickled through oneself as gravity pulled them down.
Within moments the ship was cutting through Sullust's dense and dusky atmosphere, slicing through the toxic air and heading straight towards the underground cities.