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When you’re dating an Au Ra...
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Inner Release
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Old Habits
Licking her lips in anticipation, Veda bounded over the dunes and savored the warmth her desert offered. The tip she’d gotten from a certain Uld’an merchant had been lingering in the back of her head. Between the normal pursuits of wealth and attentions given to her girlfriend’s sweet ass, The Seeker knew this was an opportunity she couldn’t pass up.
Finding the right person to talk to was easy. The Amalj’aa of the Sagolii knew Veda well for many reasons and it wasn’t unheard of for her to show up looking for information.
“So what you’re telling me is there’s a courier hiding out in the dunes after stealing something he was supposed to deliver. You’re also saying that this thing he kept for himself is a map to a relic worth a considerable amount of gil.” Veda reflected for a moment, “I’d ask why he hasn’t gone after it himself but likely whoever is waiting for that map is also watching for the courier as well.”
With a short wave and a fingergun shooting of respect, Veda took off bounding through the desert in search of the man.
He couldn’t be far and there’s only so many places to hide in the Sagolii. While she didn’t grow up here, Veda always loved behing here, where she could feel the Sun she was drawn to. She liked to think she knew this desert as well as anyone.
Soon Veda stumbled across a small camp with a solitary man near a fire. She knew it was who she was looking for. On closer inspection there could be seen a rolled and crumpled paper in his grasp. This man did not belong here and days of hiding in this harsh desert was were taking their toll.
“You’ve got two choices.” Said the Seeker as she walked up to the camp. “Don’t you worry about who I am or why I’m here. Asking questions will just make me choose for you.”
“I know of the map you carry. Either you hand it over or I take it. One way or the other, I’m leaving with it so you need to decide right now what your life is worth.”
Suddenly, the man sprung forward with a knife in hand, aimed for Veda’s neck. Seeing the attack telegraphed easier than a Sandworm’s shit, Veda swung her axe hard over her head...
The blade bites deeply into the courier’s shoulder and Veda holds her strength down, pushing until the bone cracks and the arm looses itself from the body. She watches as the life leaves the man and blood starts staining the sands she’s grown to love.
As the fresh corpse slumps to the ground, Veda grins and wipes the blood from her face. She felt ignited, rushed by the adrenaline in her veins. She enjoyed the kill, it had been too long since she’d let her axe drink, and what’s more... she now had the map she was after and she knew what it would bring.
After pulling the parchment from the hand, Veda turns to leave without a care for cleaning up the mess.
“Wrong choice.”