Jan 16, 2018
@masteroflightanddark
Dakarus sat on the low wall, looking over the brilliant, blue oceans of Alderaan. He gave a peaceful sigh as he enjoyed the moment of peace from his life on the run. Framed for murder after leaving the order, he’d not been allowed much rest. And with the destruction of his ship, he’d been stuck on Alderaan for nearly three months now. It wasn’t until a few days ago when a familiar ship landed that he felt he’d been saved. The one person he could trust had arrived, Revan.
He slid down from the wall and approached the Ebon Hawk as he saw the bay doors open. “I thought you’d never arrive!” He shouted as he watched someone walk from the door. “Been too long my dear.” He added on once he’d confirmed the sight of Revan.