panacea
Even in the aftermath of Tython, its consequences were far from over. A shuttle of evacuees had been pursued in their escape, leading to a crash, and survivors in need of rescue.
Amani was already a highly empathetic person, but the cataclysmic assault on her homeworld had granted a deeper perspective than even she could have ever realized. It was renewing in its tragedy, and in spite of her lengthy list of injuries, she was back in action. Clearly, however, not at full capacity.
On the way to the site, Amani stayed silent for some time. The hilt of a lightsaber hung tightly in her left hand. Meanwhile her right hand wasn't even working, still bound within a cast. There came a point in which she glanced up, unintentionally locking eyes with one Valery Noble as she did. Amani then affixed her gaze back to the metal floor, rather obviously avoiding an encounter.
Amani was already a highly empathetic person, but the cataclysmic assault on her homeworld had granted a deeper perspective than even she could have ever realized. It was renewing in its tragedy, and in spite of her lengthy list of injuries, she was back in action. Clearly, however, not at full capacity.
On the way to the site, Amani stayed silent for some time. The hilt of a lightsaber hung tightly in her left hand. Meanwhile her right hand wasn't even working, still bound within a cast. There came a point in which she glanced up, unintentionally locking eyes with one Valery Noble as she did. Amani then affixed her gaze back to the metal floor, rather obviously avoiding an encounter.
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