Underworld Witch
Having a suspicion of just what Kahlil had done back then, Maiev couldn’t help but agree. “Smart, if there’s one thing that even rival clans can agree on, is respecting the dead. Be it mummification, funeral pyres, and so on.”
Maiev strolled over to a nearby console, checking how far out they were from arriving.
“Fortunately, we won’t be needing to cross paths with any Clans today. There is a clearing I know of where we can land, which will shorten the walk to reach the rancors.” Maiev paused for several moments. “The Clan that was there, well…they’re not really around anymore.”
