Post by dane on Aug 23, 2007 0:53:15 GMT
The wind slammed through the doors as the ramp to Dane's Nubian style vessal lowered, clanging as it hit the landing pad below. Wrapping her long, purple robes tightly around her, to cover her light pilot gear beneath, she walked down to meet a droid that waited for her at the base of the ramp. Five credit holding fee please, it's mechanized voice said. Digging in her pocket, she paid the fee and the robot rolled away satisfied. Looking up, the towers of the Jedi Temple sat ominously against the dark, night background of Coruscant. She could make out the Senate and a few other places she'd learned about. This definatly wasn't home; ships flew by in packs, gone were the shimmering waters of Theed. Part of her missed the fresh air that Naboo seemed to have in reserves, but part of her was happy to escape her endless duties and classes. This was her chance to be part of something greater. Following a long path that wound towards the temple and a few buildings near it, a small smile crossed her face beneath her cloak.
