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A Purpose

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Cozdragon
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A Purpose

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Post by Cozdragon » Mon May 08, 2023 7:36 am

With the fall of Jabba, Jabsa has emerged as the new cartel leader and is seeking able hands to help with a task to fix what was broken.

Scouts and Rangers are needed as well as able bodied adventurers able to combat any incidental dangers that may arise.

(Original storyline written by Gamaken53)

Join us for a cross planet adventure. You will need a bike, and I suggest a swoop / barc would be safer as part of it will be on Dathomir. This event is story based – we will need to tackle mobs slowly, and give time for the story to unfold in the group chat. Please wait on arrival at each location to hear the next part of the story and find out what to do. Only kill when Coz has given the go ahead.

Look out for a story update later in the week.
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Re: A Purpose

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Post by Cozdragon » Fri May 12, 2023 6:15 pm

As he moved one foot in front of the other staring at his feet wrapped up in rags he looked up briefly. The twin suns crested the mountain on the horizon. The heat was already unbearable but with the return of daylight the day promised to be even hotter.

As he slowly trudged along he heard a noise to his left and looked up. In that moment he locked eyes with a womp rat. The corners of his mouth twitched with the memory of a smile. The womp rat eyed him warily and it’s nose twitched with what he knew to be curiosity. He slowly bent down and held his hand out with the palm facing down as he had done many times. Slowly the womp rat shuffled closer with it’s nose twitching only centimeters from his hand.. Another twitch of his mouth threatened to become a smile. In that moment though memories flooded him from the past brought on by the sheer enormity of loss. In that same moment, the womp rat felt it also. It stiffened and struck out at him kicking his leg and biting his hand before it scampered away over the nearest dune. He watched it disappear, crest the sand hill before straightening back up and absent-mindedly readjusting the hides upon his shoulders.

Where to go? What to do? What was left?
He tried to think, “how long had it been?”

He used to keep track of the suns rising and falling but quickly lost interest in that simple task. He set out again with one foot in front of the other. Each step becoming more difficult than the last with the sand and dirt rubbing his feet raw and getting into every nook and cranny on his body.

It was all lost. He sensed the feelings welling up inside him and pulled his head back letting out a cry that echoed across the land. In seconds the feelings were gone and he returned to feeling nothing. Absolutely nothing. That’s all he had left. He just had two feet, one being placed in front of the other as he moved across the land. He could almost hear it now, the whine of the engines from Jabba’s barge. He looked up to the horizon from where the imagined sound came from and thought he could even see it within a mirage on the horizon. It was too much he leaned his head back to let loose another cry signaling the overflowing loss with in him. The world slowly rotated in his vision as he vaguely realized he was falling backward. He barely registered the sensation of the blistering sand upon he back as he lay there and watched the mirage of the barge turn in his direction as his eyes closed.

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