#ic. chain

[thanedai]

                     “Ain’t nothin’ wrong with havin’ a few drinks after a long day. Don’t tell me ya don’t know how t’have some fun, now.”

[thanedai]

@marshalcommands​ // comes across chaín

             His ears were ringing. There was blood in his mouth. Chaín cursed under his breath as he got to his knees, and then his feet. He’d been thrown from the transport as it careened down into the valley. Leave it to his sister to have business on a planet during an attack.

              Chaín wiped blood from his mouth and shook himself off, waiting for the nudge in the Force to send him in the right direction. Ears perked on alert as he narrowed his eyes, uncertain if he ought to head to the smoking plume where the transport disappeared. The sound of grass crunching under foot caught him off guard, and Chaín whirled around, almost drawing his blade. Several white armored troopers met his gaze. Chaín held his hands up in immediate surrender. 

                          “Don’t shoot... transport got shot down.”

[thanedai]

@warcost​ // comes across Chaín

                  “What’s the difference between your lightsaber n’ my blade?” Chaín didn’t remove his weapon from where it was holstered at his hip. The Force-imbued blade was a standard of Alsales weaponry, but he’d heard too much of the Jedi’s own weapon, that he couldn’t help being curious. “Yours got a crystal, too, right?”

[thanedai]

@killypool​ // has come across chaín. 

                   “Ya jus’ killed my mark. That one was s’posed t’be captured alive.”