Navigation <- -> 6257 PY, Akhet Athyr 15th Buried ruins of the Tasysai capital. The sandstorm rolled east, covering hundreds of kilometers and reshaping the land in its path. Over five thousand years, buried and preserved by the sand; over five thousand years, the city slumbered, but as…
A side narrative by the crew members aboard the production cruiser Kaiirda. A short optional read to go along with Sands and Sinners.
Waking up with a hangover, Rafeel distinctly remembers not having gotten drunk. With his only mode of transport and only lifeline buried to the neck and dead in the sand, a hangover like headache is the least of his worries.
Rafeel Soban, a graduate of the Coalition Military Academy. Somewhat above average in the class of intel officers but non-the-less very capable. Rather than being assigned to a Coalition sponsored expedition like he expected, he was stuck onto a solo private expedition as a favor owed to his (former?) best friend. Only that his destination doesn’t quite match up with the original plans…
It’s been twenty years since the Galactic Republic fell to the Sith Empire after the Fall of Coruscant and the Massacre at Tython, the Jedi homeworld. The remnants of the Jedi were scattered and eliminated one by one as the new galactic government purged them from the galaxy. Still under these conditions they survive and, on the planet, Talos in the mid rim a young Jedi Knight is on the run in the megacity of Kaz, from a Sith assassin that has hounded him for the past two weeks.
A lot of people dream about waking up in a different world, leaving behind old troubles for an adventure in a land of mystery and promise. For Blake, he never expected for that to become reality. Now he has to take what little he knows and use it to survive on a mysterious island with a curiously frisky Dark Elf. (short story exchange with an artist on /monster/)
