-- @ofsnokes
Ayva snuck through the halls, trying to find any semblance of familiarity or other beings she could recognize at the very least. Earlier she had woken up in red sand, next to a large ship that held a striking similarity to that of an empire ship, and her deactivated lightsaber inches away from her hand. All that she had to go by was the pull she felt toward the building, and once she was within it, the stronger it became. She continued and continued, paranoid about the other people wandering and using the force to turn them away if they almost approached her. She had always been this way, walking underneath shadows until they engulfed her small form. Ayva’s search stopped as she rounded the corner, feeling an all too familiar presence with waves of darkness emitting from the other down the hall. “Master...” She spoke under her breath before her feet started to drift to the familiar figure, then broke into a sprint, shouting for the other’s acknowledgment, “MASTER ! !” she forced herself to stop a meter or so away, taking in deep breaths as she waited for the other to turn around.
