Riddle of Steel
(Story takes place several weeks before Jyoti's deployment against the Bryn in the Outer Rim)
Lyfja, Kiribi
It was almost time to go.
With the Bryn continued their rampage ever closer to Silver Space, she knew it was only a matter of time until full scale war erupted. Mass evacuations could only happen for so long - soon the Jedi would come to blows with the monsters. Before that time came, she aimed to spend her last precious moments of solace with her friends and family before war claimed her again. It could be weeks or months before she ever saw her children again - if she even survived - so she wanted to make every moment count.
Finally, she would make the trip to Atrisia, a planet she had wanted to see for ages. As a child, the storied world had often kept her awake at night with epic sagas of adventure, romance, and melodrama. She had taken much influence from the Atrisian arts as she had grown as a craftsman.
Unfortunately, the world had functioned as an arena for the ambitions and obsession of various Sith Lords, literally engulfing the world in flames. In present times, Atrisia now flourished under reconstruction, but the scars of the recent past still remained.
While it enjoyed peace, now was as good as time as any.
For the trip, she had packed up the family in their courier ship, and had also invited Josh and his family as well. It had been a little while since the two had seen each other, so she thought this would make a good opportunity to catch up. As her group of old friends dwindled, she didn't want to take the remaining for granted.
She had given Josh precise coordinates to find her enclave, but even if she hadn't, Lyfja was hard to miss even in orbit. Its glittering spires and domes of silvery alloys could be easily seen from orbit on a good day, an engineering marvel built up by generations of Echani who had settled on Kiribi during the Dark Ages as mercenaries. While conducting engine checks with her husband, Jyoti awaited a sign from Josh.
Josh Dragovalor
![KZSEKWw.jpg](https://i.imgur.com/KZSEKWw.jpg?1)
Lyfja, Kiribi
It was almost time to go.
With the Bryn continued their rampage ever closer to Silver Space, she knew it was only a matter of time until full scale war erupted. Mass evacuations could only happen for so long - soon the Jedi would come to blows with the monsters. Before that time came, she aimed to spend her last precious moments of solace with her friends and family before war claimed her again. It could be weeks or months before she ever saw her children again - if she even survived - so she wanted to make every moment count.
Finally, she would make the trip to Atrisia, a planet she had wanted to see for ages. As a child, the storied world had often kept her awake at night with epic sagas of adventure, romance, and melodrama. She had taken much influence from the Atrisian arts as she had grown as a craftsman.
Unfortunately, the world had functioned as an arena for the ambitions and obsession of various Sith Lords, literally engulfing the world in flames. In present times, Atrisia now flourished under reconstruction, but the scars of the recent past still remained.
While it enjoyed peace, now was as good as time as any.
For the trip, she had packed up the family in their courier ship, and had also invited Josh and his family as well. It had been a little while since the two had seen each other, so she thought this would make a good opportunity to catch up. As her group of old friends dwindled, she didn't want to take the remaining for granted.
She had given Josh precise coordinates to find her enclave, but even if she hadn't, Lyfja was hard to miss even in orbit. Its glittering spires and domes of silvery alloys could be easily seen from orbit on a good day, an engineering marvel built up by generations of Echani who had settled on Kiribi during the Dark Ages as mercenaries. While conducting engine checks with her husband, Jyoti awaited a sign from Josh.
![Josh Dragovalor](/data/avatars/s/1/1034.jpg?1618440234)