Garyn Balvadares (
moonandstar) wrote2024-03-08 10:12 pm
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OOM: Arkngthand, 8 First Seed, 3E 428
They emerge from the bar onto an ancient bridge, made of a metal that Ibani won't be able to identify - but clearly the work of an advanced and accomplished civilization. It bridges the foyada, high and deep on each side.
They won't have time to admire it, however. Because there's a bald Imperial in an iron cuirass standing at the other side of the bridge. He conjures a skeleton warrior, who charges toward them as its master launches bolts of lightning at them.
They won't have time to admire it, however. Because there's a bald Imperial in an iron cuirass standing at the other side of the bridge. He conjures a skeleton warrior, who charges toward them as its master launches bolts of lightning at them.
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Garyn pulls out his Divine Intervention scroll, then steps over a corpse to lean in for a kiss.
"I'll see you when next I'm in Milliways, love."
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"I can feel a door to Milliways not far from here and Force Cloak will get me there readily enough. See you soon, love."
She pulls the Force around her, slips out the door to the sight of no one living save Garyn.
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